If you were the only apparent survivor of a ravenous worldwide epidemic, what would you do to pass the time and preserve your sanity?
A single survivor wanders a godforsaken landscape. It has been five long years since his life was turned on its head, but against all odds he continues to cling to life.
Every day since the plague has been a battle for survival. With no family and no companion he wanders the empty streets of his desolate home town as a way to pass the lonely days, his familiar surroundings his only reminder of a more normal time. By sticking with little deviation to a daily routine he attempts to retard the erosion of his sanity.
Growing used to his new existence, and never expecting change, how would he react if he knew that, just around the corner, another life shattering change awaits him?
What would you do if you were all alone with everywhere to go?