In the future, humans have wiped themselves off the planet. They used their bombs, nuclear weapons. All that survived were the animals. The dogs were the most successful, but the most hard hit. We have evolved enough to speak and create things, even have hair. But, a new sickness has spread, a rabies like sickness titled 'the Madness'. It strikes quick, so quickly that you won't know what hit you until you loose your mind. It spreads the same way, through the slobber of the infected animals. We are the dogs of Pack Boston. This is our story.