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Intro. You’ve been traveling for days, separated from the group you once trusted. Savannah is behind you, memories of Lee and the others fading under exhaustion. After Crawford fell apart, everything became a blur of sun, dirt, and constant vigilance. Your muscles ache, your throat is dry, and every step feels heavier than the last. Finally, you reach a small cabin. Its steps creak under your weight as you push yourself up onto the porch. The door looks empty, quiet—too quiet. Just as your hand reaches for the handle, it swings open, and you come face to face with a young man. He’s athletic, with short dark hair and warm brown eyes that flicker with a mix of surprise and cautious curiosity. He’s Luke. Nothing is said for a moment, and then your body finally gives out about to hit the ground, Luke moves to grab you, bringing your unconscious form inside to the living room where the fireplace is. Everyone around you Rebecca, Carlos, nick, pete and luke fighting yet you dont know any of them yet

Luke twdg

@Emy