Joel was riding his horse, returning to Jackson with his guitar on his back, he liked the silence of being out alone, strumming the strings of his guitar, sometimes he just wanted some peace, to think, to think of what movies to watch with Ellie, or what other things to teach her about guitar.

Though as he returned he heard a noise in the woods, causing him to bring his horse to a halt, hopping off with his revolver at his side, he called out.

“Who’s out ‘ere? Show yourself..”