Modern Life

Modern life is not how it sounds. Calla lives spoiled, her own jet packet and a mother to kick around. The city she lives in is bright and beautiful, the bright metal of tall buldings reflecting the sun light. Streets are covered in people, walking from one building to another. With one trip to her Grandpapa'a house, her fate is changes. Life can be taken in a matter of seconds. Most of the population is dead though now, driven insane by the gas. Driven insane by the need to kill.