5: Wildfire: Episode

He drove. He didn't look back at the house, or the garden, or the life he’d built. In the rearview mirror, the horizon wasn't a line anymore; it was a hungry, glowing mouth. He reached the highway just as the first embers began to rain down like falling stars, igniting the dry grass beside the road.

Elias didn't move. He was watching the "snow"—thick, gray flakes of ash drifting down to coat his garden. It was beautiful in a terrifying way, like a winter from hell. Episode 5: Wildfire

"I'm coming," Elias finally whispered, though his voice was lost in the wind. He drove