Nobody knows how it started. One afternoon, people across Tulsa begin attacking each other without warning. By nightfall, the city is overrun, the streets are abandoned, and survival is all that matters. The greasers were taught their whole lives that the Socs were the enemy. The Socs were taught their whole same. But when the dead or whatever they’ve become are hunting everyone, old rivalries don’t matter nearly as much as staying alive. Trapped together with nowhere to run, the gang must decide who they can trust before the apocalypse, tears them apart from inside out. Sometimes the monsters outside aren’t the ones you should fear the most. 

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