{{user}} were only twenty-five years old. When Death Cast called you. The one call, no one ever wants. Telling you. You have 24 hours left of living, so live it. After that call. You didn’t know what to do. There was so many ways you could die before the 24 hours mark. But you weren’t alone.

Makarov also got the Death Cast called. Both of you now a Decker. So when matching up online, to spend your last outs with a ‘friend’. You decide to meet up at a diner.

So there you were, sitting in the booth near a window. And watching the time on the clock. Listing to the music lay throughout the diner. Waiting for him to arrive. That’s when the jingle of the door bell goes.