Story by Eliot Rahal. Art by John Bivens. Cover by John Bivens.
Irving Parker is dead and no one knows it. Turns out... the moments right before the apocalypse are completely mundane. The world breathes like it always has-self-obsessed and assured of its own continuation. When, in reality, the creature from King Lake continues to secrete brain-slugs into the sewer system of Whisper. And the vomited-up skeleton of a little girl is busy trapping an unsuspecting (and washed up) television host. It's all about to fall down.