Narrowly escaping certain death, Brick and Tina stagger away from a rising mushroom cloud—the ashes of a Russian base obliterated behind them.

But survival is fragile. Tina drifts in and out of consciousness, a breath from death, helpless in Brick’s arms. Desperate to find shelter, he scours the wasteland, knowing every mile on the open road could be her last.

And the Russians are still hunting.

Run, hide, survive: in this gone world, nothing is easy, and survival is only the beginning.