2150 AD: Chris Randall just lost his job as a bodyguard. That night, after picking up his wife, Bree, from her shift at a local casino, he breaks the bad news.
Moments later, thunder cracks the sky, but there’s no lightning. Flaming debris rain across the valley, and a dark mass goes sailing out of the clouds, headed straight for LA.
It’s not one of the Union’s starships, because they can’t defy gravity like that. But then what is it?
The answer chills both Chris and Bree to their cores: it’s an invasion.
They have to pick up their kids and get away from the city. But the Randalls soon discover that nowhere is far enough away to keep them safe.