[ WP ] The world ended ten years ago . Everyone vanished and you have been alone ever since , surviving . However while speeding down a lone highway , late one night , the familiar flash of police lights flood your rearview mirror ... .

Unbelievably, John comes to a stop. He exits his car and stares at the car behind. 
 
 The headlights turn the figure into a silhouette. From the dark face comes the demand, `` License?'' the voice was unfamiliar - but then all voices were. 
 
 Old habits die hard, he quickly pats his rear pockets for his wallet before realising he has not carried it for nine years. 
 
 `` Oh dear,'' the voice sounds, `` step into my car, John.'' He shivers at the mention of his own name, and follows the figure into its car. `` Are you ready to go?'' Through the dark of the car John could see the figure staring forward, into the distance. 
 
 John finds his voice, finally. `` Go where?'' 
 
 `` Do n't you miss your family, John?'' The figure turns. First the face is that of his wife, then his father, his grandmother, his son. The figure turns back away. 
 
 `` What is happening, exactly?'' John manages out. `` I have not seen my family in so long...'' They were dead. John knew that, he had been to their funerals. 
 
 `` Your time in purgatory is over, John. Are you ready to go?''
