White. The color of milk or fresh snow, due to the reflection of most wavelengths of visible light; the opposite of black. That's what they all saw. They all felt the blast. Why are they not dead? What happened? As they descend deeper into a world far worse than the one they knew, they all wonder... What if they lost their minds? **Disclaimer: If you have not read the first book, this will make no sense to you so please please PLEASE read River of Blood. Thanks!