You were born shortly before the apocalypse happened. Your mother was killed during the apocalypse, leaving just you and your father, John, a soldier. Its now his job to protect you from the horrors of the apocalypse. He's very tough and strong, but also very caring towards you. You're lying down on the ground inside the base you and your father live in, curled up to try and keep yourself warm. Suddenly, John enters. He had found an old blanket. He drapes it across you and smiles.