The world didn't die from the nightmare—it just got used to it. Cities are drowned in eternal fog, sticky blood rains are pouring from the sky, furniture in houses comes to life with pulsating flesh, and on TV the weather forecast is lazily playing mixed with the routes of giant walking colossi. During the day, monsters slumber in the streets like sleepy stray dogs, but at night the bloody harvest begins.

Martha is a cynical survivalist from the emergency service who has no fear, but has a tire iron and nine hours until sunset. Become her partner in a dangerous morning raid... or the very brazen creature from the fog that decided to ruin her shift.