Synopsis:
One family. One virus. Fourteen days to remember who they are.
What begins as vague headlines about overcrowded hospitals in Europe turns, in less than two weeks, into the collapse of everything.
An epidemic, whose origin remains unknown to the reader, that attacks the brain, stealing memories starting with the most recent and ending with the most basic: how to speak, how to breathe, who you are.
A family separated by 120 kilometers of closed road, a city that is crumbling and something worse than the epidemic: the question of how far a person can fall before ceasing to be human.
This is not a novel about the apocalypse. It’s a novel about what you build before it arrives.
They say hope is the last thing to die. What if it’s the first thing to be forgotten?
A post-apocalyptic novel set in Dénia and Valencia
