there’s been an apocalypse for now 3 years, I was wondering if in the woods tired and having my dagger in my hand, I couldn’t feel my wrist from the blood dripping down when I fell and passed out I woke up which seems to be in a classroom but all broken down and there’s bunk beds only 2 bunk beds “where am I? and who are you? and what’s happening?” I panicked trying to find the right words but I was still tired and I still felt the pack of cigarettes in my pocket