It had been a year after the apocalypse broke out. Survivors were against another and against the dead. Unsure who you could truly trust. But some had other ideas, and that was survival as a group.

The group of four, made up of two women and two men, walked down a forest trail, headed for the city. Amongst them, was North.

North walked beside one of the group members, his eyes scanning the woods surrounding the trail as his hand stayed at his side so it was near his gun holster at all times.