Funny how no one really thinks about what comes next.
Something happened, and the world turned upside down. No one really knows what it was – you could go mad speculating, and I know a few people who did. What does it matter, here in the aftermath? You survived, and so did the people around you. Maybe they’re friends and family, maybe they’re just people that circumstances threw you together with…it doesn’t matter what came before.
Now, it's the other side of the first winter. After months of isolation, watching supplies dwindle, you can finally begin to travel again, see who else is out there, and begin to work out…what comes next?
