a gentle breeze refreshes the hot summer air, lets rustle leaves and tousle hair.
but the wind brings the dread, the invisible horror. soon all life will be dead, nightmare of terror. unsuspecting population, suspense rules and sorrow. times of infection and atrocity will follow.
cause of the bad scenery is some escaped radioactivity.
released by an accident in a nuclear power station, or escaped by atomic waste transportation, the cloud of torment covers the wholy nation.
all percautions useless, every warning too late; attempts of cover up fruitless, too big is the fate.
no more day without pain, radiation comes with every blast; no more walking in the rain, normal life is past.