I wake up and get off my cot.
I found this in the ruins of the military base I grew up by.
I throw on the tattered remains of some clothes I pulled off some poor soul who didn't make it.
My little girl stirs in her bed. It's so hard to keep faith with her injuries threatening to take her.
As I leave my shack I see a beautiful sight.
She came over to me and offered me food.
I have been searching for her ever since the Sonic Pulse went off.
I had hoped she had not gone insane from the pulse.
Her jet black hair and striking green eyes made the world a better place already.
To see her after 6 years of struggling to restart life as before was great.
She gave me faith in the world again.
She told me that there was a place we could go to get help for my daughter.
There were doctors at the old hotel outside the north end of the city.
That's when I shuddered. The route to "The Tower" was dangerous no matter what route you took.
Jacey assured me that we could make it with the caravan we were wit