Storming! I love it and have, amazingly, never seen it before (I am a member of the Penguin Paperback Spotters Guild, after all).
That wonderful cover reminds me of a recurring dream I suffered as a child.In essence: everybody in England -except for me-had turned into a walking skeleton in clothes.Always the same conclusion: finally make it home through the fields, only to open the door and discover that my parents were also afflicted. They rise from their armchairs and slowly advance..Wake up in a cold sweat, go back to start.
The book is totally batshit crazy too