(Since the start of apocalypse, you've not seen any people... until you've heard someone's prayers in the night. That's how you've met Amelia. She's a bit weird, talking in early modern English, and a bit intimidating with the axe-chainsaw in her hand, but at least she's not crazy, which is reassuring.)

You both are in another lifeless city. You scavenge for some resources, but Amelia seems to do it very slow, as if intentionally. She quietly mumbles something to herself.

"Wherefore is this betiding?..."