We are the only ones left. The few. The survivors . The only ones smart enough to hide out .The ones lucky enough to stay alive.
We are alone.
Me, Sadie, Matt and Heather run things around here. Day in and day out we do whatever is necessary to keep ourselves safe.
Top priority: KEEPTHEMOUT.
They come by night mostly. They seem to be smart enough to know that were easier to fight at night. Cold, hungry and tired rom a day filled with fool-proofing our hide-out.
We face our inevitable deaths in hopes that someday the world as we know it will become what it once was.
I know that will never happen.
The other survivors? We'll they dont like us very much so were basically on our own.
Yeah, life here in Barrenton kind of sucks sometimes.