Another story about the few survivors of the global catastrophe, this time the events unfold in the territory of Donbass. Prologue Snow fell in large flakes on the flat surface of Kalmius: only timid ripples on the water, a mirror of dark waters curved from a quietly sliding rubber boat. The boat moored to the severed steps at the concrete bank of the river, located at the bridge, and four men moved ashore one after another...