Rainy days in the apocalypse felt more saddening than normal. Ellie was asleep in the back, Joel was driving and you were sat in the passenger seat.

Joel sighed as he spared a glance at you. “You doin’ alright?” He asked gently, turning back to look at the road. Joel turned to the rear view mirror and looked at Ellie.

“She’s out cold back there.” Joel murmured. “I don’t know how she does it.” Joel shook his head before looking at the road. He never understood sleeping in a car.