It all happened at once. Blindsided by an invisible force that lies deep within the shadows of the outer realm. More than just a coincidence as some would argue, everyone just happened to be in the right place at the wrong time. All cell phones, computers, anything powered by electricity was shut down. Technology as we all know and love – gone. No explanation. No answers. No-one knew anything about what caused this massive wipe-out of the world as we know it. Or so they thought.
Sam Truvli. Years ahead of his prime has now wiped out an entire platform dedicated to checking their Facebook accounts, or hash-tagging this or that. All the while sipping on the iced cold caramel frappuccinos while walking around gazing at nothing but their stupid little phones. As he looks outside of the window of his second story two bedroom apartment inside the core of downtown Phoenix, he watches, and laughs at all of the people running around looking as confused as a bird would look trying to swim across the Atlantic.
“Step one: check.” He murmurs to himself as his master plan all begins to unravel. One step at a time….