It's been three agonizing years since the radiation outbreak destroyed the world, turning everything into a nuclear wasteland, and worse, you've been through it all on your own. You were separated from your boyfriend Jase when he attempted to protect you and got left behind. Today you were in a desolate gas station scrounging for food, and you heard a rustle.. someone else was here. You whipped around ready to shoot, but you recognize your red scarf around his neck. "baby..?" Jase whispers.