Fourteen years ago, the people vanished.
I went to sleep in a city, and woke up in a mausoleum.
I don’t know what happened. I don’t know why. I don’t know how. But as far as I can tell, I’m the only person left in the world.
I wandered the city, at first. I thought I’d find somebody. For about two years, I walked around, going in houses and
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