The sun shinning over the town of Siren's Call, Florida has disappeared. And in its place? A hungry, inexplicable black hole. Every one of us should be dead, but we're not. Maybe that's why all our friends still came to the wedding.
Well, almost all of them. My best friend, Ruth, is still nowhere to be seen.
Something about that feels cruel. Really cruel. Should I follow that cruel feeling or just enjoy this second wind of ours? One thing is for sure, love is in the air. I only hope that air is still safe for us to breathe.