“It’s too risky to stay here long-term. The old place was nearer to the beach, and we had some tools and food left there,” Jackson added. “If we’re lucky, maybe the area has been cleared out by now.”
“Or maybe someone else moved in,” Selene pointed out, her voice cautious. “I mean, if there are other survivors, they will immediately go there.”
Raven sighed and nodded.
“There’s also a chance that the ones chasing us might have already rummaged through that place, leaving nothing.”
“Either way, we have to check it out,” Jackson replied, his tone firm but calm. “We won’t know anything, not unless we personally see it.”
Selene sat up fully, pulling her hair back into a loose ponytail. “So, what’s the plan for today?”
Jackson glanced at the bunker entrance, the sunlight streaming through
