In this wasteland...
I am the one who runs from both the living
and the dead.
A man reduced to a single instinct.
Survive.
It is by my hand
you will RISE
from the ashes
of this world!
We are not things!
We are NOT THINGS!
Where is she taking them?!
I want them BACK!
They're my property!
Oh what a day!
What a lovely day!
Want to get through this?
Go!
As the world fell
each of us in our own way was broken.
It was hard to know who was more crazy.
Me...
or everyone else.