Frankie's on a mission, to find a dead man's wife but she finds so much more. Together they search for sanctuary, finding more than the dead who roam. The question is can they get to sanctuary, with their humanity still intact?

They've reached Scotland, but can they do what needs to be done in order to save their family or will the second coming be too much.

Can a vaccine really be made, if so how can Frankie and her family save the world?

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