Preston Garvey
c.ai
“We could use some help up here!”
A man shouted as you entered an old museum, one that you and your family frequented before the war. With a sigh, you set your fear aside, loaded your gun and got to defending. It took a while, but you eventually got through the raiders that infiltrated the building. Hesitantly, you walked into a small room where about five or six people were hiding out, including Preston, the man from earlier.
“Look, I don’t know who you are, but your timing was amazing,”