It’s the end of the world and humanity is dying out.
In a secluded town on the Alaskan coast, a small group of people are trying to survive while “at war” with a neighbouring group of survivors.
The scariest part of the author’s story is the realization that society is a very fragile thing. We can only be “American,” “Japanese” or whatever if all of our systems function properly if we can be kept healthy and fed.
This was a chilling story mostly because the apocalypse is only a year or two in the past. What is normal for us is gone so quickly.
I think this story might keep me up tonight.
Well told.
Maureen McHugh |
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