The novel gives one an intimate portrait of what its like to watch one’s beloved family and friends vanish, a reality Mary Shelley was all too well acquainted with, having lost her husband and three children. Here we can find the lesson we can take for the Ebola pandemic for the deaths...
reading a superhero comic where the lead was this uninspiring, emotionally screwed up, or pathetic. And the whole mystery surrounding his suicide was intriguing. So, at the very least, this story had a nice setup which made me want to crowd around with everyone else and watch where it went...