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located in Somewhere in Kansas, a part of Life: After Plague, one of the many universes on RPG.

Somewhere in Kansas

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Character Portrait: Bridget Deaney Character Portrait: Abby Brooks Character Portrait: Grant McGrath
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The voice startled Bridget a bit. She hadn't expected anyone to be around anywhere, and she had been focused on the small plume of smoke that was just now dissipating from underneath the engine hood, making sure it wasn't going to erupt into a small fire.

She turned on the heel of her boots to look at the man walking down the road towards her. He had to have come from the house, and that got her thinking as to how many other people had survived this apocalypse - she had seen no one on her way here, and she had driven a long way.

Gulping, and wishing that she had been smart enough to find a weapon somewhere, she nodded to the man and called back to him. "I'm sorry, but my ride broke down... am I in your way or on your land or something?" she asked, somewhat defensively.