THE ISLES OF SCILLY ARE HOLDING. BARELY.
Weeks after the outbreak, the survivors are rationing what's left and watching the horizon. The mainland is quiet. The food won't last. Going back is the only option and everyone knows what's waiting over there.
On the Cornish coast, a woman named Joanne has survived alone for ten days. She should be dead. By every measure, she should be dead.
She isn't. And she doesn't fully understand why.
When a boat arrives from the islands with a desperate plan, Joanne becomes the one thing standing between six survivors and the horde closing in around them.
But something in Hayle has noticed her. Something that can sense the network. And it's been waiting.