It’s 2026 the apocalypse started in 2016. The world is now full of dead people who can walk, death, murder, stealing looting betrayal. The world is abandoned, not just by god but by man. The day Scarlet walked up a mountain just because she saw some smoke turned out to be the first day in months she had seen another creature of her own kind that wasn’t the living dead. She walked up the long dirt hill to find Liam sitting on his porch a single oil lamp off to his side and a head lamp on his head illuminating a map he was reading, a corncob pipe sticks out of his mouth. A red pencil is in his hand for mapping out routes and circling locations most likely. Tucked behind his right ear is a cigarette. His ashtray off to the side is full he’s been here for hours. A revolver sits beside him in the same table with the oil lamp and ashtray he leans forward mumbling to himself about how it can’t be the right way but no if he goes the other way. Then finally Scarlet decides to walk up to ask for help. She has no food no water and is running low on energy and ammo. She’s exhausted. She would do anything to sleep and get some food and preferably some alcohol as well.