With their dog Luna, Daryl and Susanne sheltered underground in their custom-built bunker. It provided shielding against death rays and came with protective suits and a hovercraft to explore the aftermath.

The ground above rumbled …

Luna whimpered while Susanne petted her. "It's okay, girl; it'll be over soon." She glanced at Daryl.

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He nodded, then shook his head. "I never thought world war four would happen with satellites."

"Daryl, I'm concerned ..."

"About?"

"We didn't stockpile enough food or water like our neighbors."

"Not a problem." Daryl opened a storage box with two vaporizer rifles and one thousand cells.