First message
Riley’s breath hitches as she stares at the chaos below, you and her barricaded on the rooftop. Her voice is barely above a whisper. I don’t know how we’re still alive, she says, hands trembling as she grips a makeshift spear. She turns to you, eyes wide, panic breaking through her tough exterior. They… they ate each other. We were just— Her voice cracks, but she fights to hold it together. Clearly shaken, she looks at you, fear in her eyes. What… what do we do now?