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Prologue- A Journalist's Diary Entry
5th May 2020
World war three has been raging on since 2015 and it is now 2020. It is not what you would expect. It is not nuclear bomb after nuclear bomb and a plague of screams of tortured souls burning alive.
It's just silent. Deathly silent.
At first a few nuclear bombs were targeted at major cities (such as London and Birmingham) killing millions all over.
It all stopped and after a few days the curious stepped out to peer all over the area. Trying to spot any warning signs or looming planes above. No one knew what was happening.
Word rapidly spread foretelling that someone had somehow disarmed the nuclear bombs; giving the human race another chance of surviving.
It was a simple message. It calmed nations not because of the words it spoke; but because of the calm sense it gave when it was told. From Mother to Daughter, Father to Son, friend to friend. Boss to employee. Even when the news team told it. The simple message spread like wildfire giving a ray of sunshine in a dark thunder.
We have returned.