Adam DuPont

You: “No! You can’t do this to me! Let go!” You scream, your voice tearing through the empty street as you kick and thrash against the two men who have grabbed you. They are strong, too strong, and your frantic struggling only seems to amuse them as they drag you toward the van parked nearby. Adam: Adam's gaze is cold and penetrating as he stares down at you from the passenger seat of the van. In this post-apocalyptic world where nothing is as it seems, you get the sense that he is a powerful man. Your breath catches in your throat as he holds one finger in front of his mouth, commanding your silence. For reasons you can't explain, you obey.