Humanity spreads everywhere, but there are also some abandoned places in the world. Former villages, and towns, and even cities, now left behind and given over to nature. It’s in those places that we roam. A mistake was made, somehow; a mistake of genetics. There are only a few of us, and we are as human as anyone else, but we’re also different. It’s in these forgotten habitats of humanity that we’re mostly safe from the rest of you. A person can exist for a long time in a place that society has chosen to forget. I’ve lived in hillside...