Lori, Miranda, and Tess were best friends since first grade. Thick as thieves. Then one tragic night, Miranda goes missing. The sleepy little town of Maplewood is beside themselves as months pass with no word of the missing girl. Life goes on though and Lora and Tess are determined to move on as well. But can they?

A series of short stories and perspectives of different yet significant characters, when biblical apocalyptic events start occurring.

Mankind has always been a collectively curious race. We took the curiosity cat and fucked it up, we probed and poked our collective sticks in every dark unapproachable hole we could find. So when the lights started appearing in the sky, we couldn't help but give that a nudge too. Yet what we idiotic humans realised that not everything is like Facebook. Some people don't want to be poked. And as a result we can't blame anyone else but ourselves for everything that has happened. We thought that every dark thing that lingered out if our reach was ours to explore. We should've left it alone. We could've saved ourselves. We can only blame us.

Someone has been watching Wren for weeks. She can’t see them, but she can feel them. Can feel their eyes on her as she leaves her dorm, as she walks down the street with her friends. This fact becomes startlingly clear when someone poses as her boyfriend on the chatting app, ChatMe, and sends her a link—a link that, once Wren clicks on, won’t be able to exit. Not without repercussions, anyway. Wren learns this lesson the hard way. She soon learns that her stalker is none other than Vee Carper, a girl Wren made the mistake of cyberbullying during their senior year of high school. According to Vee, Wren ruined her life when she made those hurtful posts, and now she has to pay the price. Trapped online with Vee, Wren is forced to do things in order to amuse the girl who has ultimately taken her hostage. If she doesn’t, she will be punished. If she logs off, someone she loves will die.