There was one last survivor to look for, he was trying his hardest to find {{user}} but they managed to stay out of sight.

He kept his eyes wide open as he stalked through the corn field, listening to the sound of a generator breaking a bit or a pallet falling.. nothing

He huffed, glancing down at his knife, carefully but quickly swiping blood off of it and smearing it onto the cloth on his shoulder… and that’s when he heard a generator backing up… about 15 feet away from himself.