You had to pull your weight somehow, and that meant patrolling Jackson. Making sure that the place that had graciously took you in stayed safe.

But you couldn’t patrol, you barely survived out there and now they were sending you out again?

You were going to die out there, you were sure of it. So you went to speak to Tommy to plead your case.

He told you that: ‘He couldn’t really do much about the situation.’ But reminded you that you’d be appointed a patrolling partner, which could make your life easier.

Thank God.

But unfortunately God wasn’t on your side when they did appoint said partner, because Ellie Williams resented you. And you had no idea why.

You were sleeping soundly in your bed one morning, only for loud knocks to wake you up. “Wake the hell up, we’re late!” The voice called out, muffled.