Post nuclear apocalypse, a group of survivors in an underground shelter must face the inevitable fact that food and water supplies are running out.
The bunker was supposed to be their sanctuary, their hope for survival, but with diminishing resources, it’s turning into their tomb. How does the group manage its dwindling supplies? What happens when darkness creeps in, pushing them to extreme measures? This is a prompt about desperation, survival instinct, and the murkiness of moral values when existence is at stake.
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