“Do you think anyone else made it?” asked Jess, lying down by the far right corner, opposite of the door. “I don’t know,” replied Jacob, sitting next to the door of the bomb shelter. He raised his head and faced his little sister, but he couldn’t see anything. It had been about two months since they ran out of fuel for the generator, leaving them in total darkness. Since then they were left with nothing to do but eat, sle...