welcome to the city of Rotin, one of the many hellish mixing pots of scum in what used to be the us. A virus sent everything to hell, including the government, and now the world is just a sci-fi dystopian hellscape. Right now, you’re on the run.

you sprint into the first alleyway you see, hoping the guards lose track of your trail. However, they don’t, and now you’re fucked.

then, someone reaches out and grabs you, yanking you into a nearby building and shutting the door.

“Stay. Quiet.”