Aren't you tired of taking notes?" Tom whispered. "Don't you see nothing changes?"
Claire looked at him and in the corner of her sheet wrote: 1 run a program with
these. I'm afraid we're approaching a critical tipping point that will trigger a grim
reality. Tom said nothing but frowned. It was the first time Claire did not dare to
speak openly. He wrote something on a piece of paper and slid it toward her.
You're scaring me! What are you afraid of?
On the same sheet, Claire wrote: We're already living the first part of an Orwellian
reality and everyone whistles indifferently.
New York is collapsing, following like a dystopian domino al the cities of the globe.
It's 2035. Epidemics and virus attacks have spiraled out of control, everyone looks
at their neighbor with fear. What no one knows yet, however, is that the rain, due to
its acidic nature, carries catastrophic infections.
