The year is 2045 and over a half of the Earth's population has vanished without a trace. Those who have been left behind have no memories of the vanished. Mother Nature has had enough and her fury has caused the remaining humans to seek shelter underground.

What happens when some start to remember? How do the underground communes handle life underground? What happens when some unknown force start picking off folks...one by one?

Prompt Rules:

Short Story- I want no more than 5 chapters.

Have Fun!