Perdere : LANDING ZONE BRAVO

You are not important. You’re a number on a chart, a name without a face, a [TERMINATED] stamp on a corporate profile, deleted from the record and forgotten. What matters is not who you are, but what you do, in the last hours of your life. This is not the beginning of your story. It’s the end. Your death draws near, though you are blind to its approach. You may believe that you command your own fate; that your will alone can defy the reaper. We're turning the clock back. July approaches.