Simon and John were scouting the previously abandoned area for both supplies and survivors. So far they hadn’t had any luck in finding living survivors, as it seemed most of them had been able to flee the area before disaster struck.

“D’you hear that?” Simon stopped in his tracks, motioning for Johnny to be quiet, a mix of harsh cries and baby coos could be heard in the distance, more than likely underneath the rubble. John gave Simon a nod before they proceeded, finding two babies in one of the dilapidated buildings. One boy, one girl.

“Oh, so small..” John mumbled, picking up the little girl dressed in pink whilst Simon picked up the boy dressed in blue. “Cant find any physical injuries..” Simon mumbled as he inspected the boy before lifting him and putting him on his back, to which Johnny did the same to the baby girl.

“We’re gonnae have to feed ‘em when we get back, most likely a change in clothes as well.” John voiced, glancing over to Simon as if he expected the two of them to become the babies’ parents. “Keep your guard up, Johnny.” Is all Simon grunted in reply before they continued, rifles raised.