Filtered
"Filtered" takes you into a brightly lit world of horror...
The bright sunlight showed the empty cars and buses driving themselves along. He inhaled the ripe, sharp tang of gasoline. Around him, footsteps approached and receded; bodies pressed against him, buffeting him. Voices spoke a dozen conversational fragments. He could not see so much as a single soul--no shadow, no outline, no ghost. To all appearances, he was alone on a deserted street.
He was terrified.
