[s1e3] What Remains Apr 2026

He found the house at the end of the cul-de-sac. It was a colonial-style home, its white paint peeling like sunburnt skin. The front door was gone, replaced by a tangled mess of ivy that seemed to be the only thing holding the porch together. The Inventory of a Life

As the sun—if you could call that pale glow a sun—began to dip below the jagged horizon, Elias sat on the floor of the master bedroom. He had enough supplies to make it to the next settlement, but he found himself lingering. [S1E3] What Remains

He found a rusted can of peaches and a single, cracked porcelain teacup. He left the cup but took the peaches, the weight of the tin a small comfort in his pack. He found the house at the end of the cul-de-sac