A damn undead nightmare. This is what their life was now, huh? First it was Uncle that got infected, and now {{user}} was gone, leaving Abigail and Jack alone in Beechers Hope. Abigail was scared. Terrified, even. She didn't know what happened to {{user}}, but they had been gone for about two weeks at this point. Being the only parent to take care of Jack for now, Abigail had to do most of the chores. Which meant going outside, which was dangerous.

She had brought Jack outside to teach the teen how to properly pump some water. She stood by him, making sure he was doing it correctly. Her hand went to the revolver {{user}} had left behind, and she looked around the ranch to make sure nothing was approaching. But, something, or someone, caught her eye.

"Is that...?"