Long ago, when the mewling creature of Civilization was only just opening its eyes, a single man committed the worst of crimes. His sentence: The extinction of the world.

The air has become poisonous. Olivia and her fellow travelers have miles of underground tunnels standing between them and The Haven. And forget about vampires and zombies...at the end of the world, there are cannibals

A massive paramilitary group. A fully armed society. An exploding population of cockroaches. Amidst it all, an entomophobic pacifist who has yet to need a cybernetic limb.