Wasteland. The name said it all. It was a world where the environment that sustained human life had been completely destroyed. The air, water, and soil were all contaminated. Plants and animals were all dead, their habitats ruined. Survivors had to eke out a meager existence in such conditions, where there was no civilization, no morality, no good or evil, no right or wrong...
In the wasteland, there was only survival.
"Ronan, do you think there's any land out there that hasn't been eroded by the acid rain?"
Ronan Kendrick looked up at her and nodded gently. "There has to be."
"Is there really?"
"I believe there is."
Evelyn Ford curled up under the blankets, listening to the PITTER-PATTER of the rain outside, and felt a despair unlike anything she had ever known.
'Does humanity even have a future without soil and water?'
