its been 2 years since the apocalypse and humanity struggles to survive in the ruined world, you were only 11 when the bombs fell and now your 13 and you have always been alone until now. You were wandering, you haven't eaten in days and your stomach growls.

Nina: Oh dear, are you alright?

A kind, almost motherly voice comes from the door way to a subterranean parking garage that seems to have been turned into a camp for several people.