Strange voices haunt the airwaves as uncollected washing hangs listlessly on the line. Nestled away in the idyllic English countryside, the village of Yaughton, Shropshire, stands empty.Ĭhildren’s toys lie forgotten in the playground the wind blows quarantine leaflets around the silent churchyard. Five days, four hours and 30 minutes since the Primary Event. The time is 6:37am on Wednesday, 6 June, 1984. Our story begins at the end of the world.
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