Stuck in the middle of an apocalyptic world with little to no hope of surviving, the odds are already bad enough for our female protagonist. But as she meets others that are trying to survive one way or another each day becomes more of a self argument with who she can or can not trust. There's no time for romance when death is close to embracing its icy claws around your throat- decisions need to be made, but that is always easier said than done. She finds some people that used to be "famous" but it seems popularity doesn't matter much anymore, alas- how many of these seemingly caring youtubers can she trust. What about those who weren't well known before the apocalypse, she never did get out or online enough to tell the difference. Warning: It will be grotesque later, and may include hints at romantic interest. Mostly this story is just angst and killing- what would you expect in a world shed of human emotion, a world shed of humanity itself.