A scarce beam of light emerges, protruding in darkness. A familiar voice becomes present-
"walter, we cant just... Stay here. We need to become accustomed to this, new world."
"and what? Journey fourth into unknown territory, we have no knowledge of this new world, we might not make it an inch! Trevor, we can't just...leave."
"i understand brother." He replied with an obvious sense of self belief. The two had been sat rotting in isolation for 6 months, living on only canned food and a small water supply. Walter believes that only darkness come by proceeding to venture onwards into the new society. Trevor truly knows that whatever is out there, has to be better than their present situation. But, still remains a mystery, silence remains...
