What’s left of the human race live a life of ignorant luxury thousands of years after the war. That is until Kade, Brodin, and Sylas set off a chain of events they never thought possible. What do all three have in common? They are all skinny, they don’t believe a single thing they are told, and they love to delve into forbidden waters. They find themselves trapped in the world they dreamed of, left with a task where failure is not an option, and time is ticking down.
Kade and his friends must find the only man able to fix the mess they caused, but how will they survive a world where they are nothing but a delicacy of the food chain? The weight of humanity is resting on their tired shoulders with only each other to rely on.
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Sometimes, I get a bit disoriented if I think about it too long. I wonder if it’s night sometimes. In the living pods, the light changes throughout the day, brighter when I wake up to symbolise the mornings of old and dimmer as the day goes on. It’s a basic concept but what makes me dizzy is thinking so hard about things I shouldn’t. Is it really like that outside? Is it the same timing? The same feeling? How do they know? Is there some secret society that goes out and checks? The craziest thing of all is that it’s right there, right outside the uncomfortable lights of this pod. I can place my hand on the surface that separates my world and...whatever world my world is stuck inside of.
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