How will you fight a thing that understands you better than you know yourself?

A plague is growing. It writes on pores and skin, bringing the innermost thoughts of its victim to the surface.

Until there is absolutely no more skin to create on. After that… it brings loss of life.

Ana and Rafe are completely unaware of the plague, caught up in the event after case.

Until somebody they’re near is infected.

Soon, it’s a race against the clock to save lots of them – and there’s only one way to stop the spread.

To pass it on…