The World is dead. The only living part of it is left in a 800 mile radius of a dome. A dome filled with millions of people. Johnny has lived there all his life, the last person to ever live outside of it is his grandpa. Stories of Blue Skies and flowers, but all Johnny can see is dust and desert. One day Johnny is looking out the edge of the dome. He notices something, a handprint. On the wrong side...All Rights Reserved