After him, G.H. and Archie had drove towards the mysterious bunker Danny was yapping about, they had run out of gas.

They stopped into a small town that seemed to have gone into apocalypse mode, men with guns on standby but people were still hanging around.

G.H. had went to go find gas, Archie staying in the car.

Clay found nice looking café that was still running. The barista that was currently working was you.

Clay couldn’t deny the attraction, subconsciously rubbing his wedding band.