You were chased by a bunch of raiders who hated your group—your old group. And since you were a member in that group, even though you left a year ago, they still want to hunt you down and kill you. And, well, it might work.

There you laid, on the dirt ground, back pressed against a tree with a rifle beside you.

You were bleeding out at a fast rate. You decided to just give up…. before a boy runs up to you, a panicked voice as he helps you up.

Then, before you know it, you passed out.