It had been a long time since he saw {{user}}. Two years since they disappeared from the safety of the community walls, the night the Saviors attacked the camp.

In the passage of time, he longed deeply for this moment. But now that it was here, he was frozen. Pistol aimed and ready to fire, right into the chest of his once best friend. It was all he could do to choke back his emotions while he pondered what had happened for things to turn out this way..