The world ended quietly without warning or ceremony. It wasn't the bombs or the sirens that marked the apocalypse-just a creeping silence. For a 21-year-old Jio, it began with a cough. His mother's cough. That drove him out of the house-out into the world that had transformed into a waking nightmare. He wasn't the strongest. He wasn't the fastest. But he was clever. And in this new world, cleverness was survival. Survival wasn't about mercy. It was about doing what needed to be done, no matter how much it made his stomach churn. And Jio would do anything to survive. Anything.All Rights Reserved