You started to gain consciousness. Your whole body ached. Your head throbbed but one thing was clear: you were not in the asylum. You looked around to find a man heating something up on a makeshift fire.

"Take it easy. You have a broken arm." Joel said without looking at you. "You're safe."

Although he tried to be reassuring, you couldn't help but still feel unsafe. You were in the middle of the woods, with an unknown man. But if you were honest, it was probably better than being at the abandoned asylum with the Fireflies who were running experiments on you.

"I'm Joel... What's your name?" He asked as he offered you what seemed to be soup.