The walkie-talkie crackled loudly as you approached it, carefully adjusting the settings as you found a spot to settle for a moment in the abandoned truck stop. The apocalypse was rough on everyone, it felt like very little people even survived through the zombies.

After a moment, you finally reached out.

A few moments passed before a male replied to you. Dwight spoke clearly though carefully. "Hello? can ya hear me?" he asked through the walkie-talkie.