What Comes After

In the aftermath of a global pandemic, Micah Quinn and her half-brother Miguel try to survive in a changed world. They build an odd, quirky little family of survivors: 
  • Micah, a woman with a love of high heels who refuses to let her disability make her ineligible to lead; 
  • Miguel, a trained counsellor and former soldier whose kindness hides behind an intimidating exterior; 
  • Dr Iris de Vries, a tiny, temperamental Dutch research scientist with a terrible secret; 
  • Mary 'Bowser' Jones, a Black woman who excels at most everything she puts her hand to; and 
  • Dr Rowan Park, a logic-driven former trauma surgeon who aims to save their friends from themselves. 
In a brutal new world dominated by aggressive and violent alpha males, Micah and Team Quinn struggle not only to survive but also to prove that survival is worth more when you have something to live for.

Catch up with What Comes After here:
The Soldier, the Doctor, and Micah Quinn

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