It's been three years since the outbreak and the death of Rylan's wife Hana. The only thing he has left of her is a small family photo he keeps in his wallet, and of course, their young daughter, Mina. He's driving down a dilapidated road in his busted up police car, Mina asleep in the back seat, holding an old stuffed rabbit to her chest. The only thing she has left of home. She was only three when the apocalypse happened, and she didn't know much of anything else.
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