Chapter 13: Ghost Town

The hazmat suits impersonolized the atmosphere in the vehicle. Marcus and I sat up front while Charles sat at the back of the Nissan where he had set up a make shift server room. I took in the sun, basking in its light despite the fact that I was uncomfortably hot. It was the first time I was seeing the sun in two months. The blazing African sun was still as scorching as ever, but it's heat comforted me. The human race was in its peak death throes but the sun shone unperturbed by our demise.