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It's been seven days now, a group of three women trudged along empty, deserted highways, a scene suggesting they are the lone survivors of beloved planet earth and the protagonists of this awkward scenario. They were cold and hungry yet in the face of their imminent death a giddy verbosity grew among our heroes: “So this is it, life after people. Weird how it happened eventually. Who saw that coming. So random.“ she said. „Look,“ she replied as they neared an old interchange, that now was merely a pastoral structure of ruins, „the world is beginning to flower into wounds. That road over …