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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement déc. 15, 2019
Es el año 2030, donde la humanidad se encuentra en peligro de extinción a causa de una enfermedad.
Un doctor de 42, una chica de 26 y un físico de 50, buscaran una manera a cualquier costo para encontrar una cura. Tendrán que pasar por pruebas personales y en grupo, enfrentarse a su pasado y no desistir, la raza humana esta en sus manos.
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