John was walking through Last Hearth, greeting people, and taking inventory of supplies. He took it upon himself to make sure that supplies didn't run out and so far they were doing great. It would be a couple of months before they ran out. But that was best case scenario. John didn't go by best case scenario anymore. As John walked through the haven, his shotgun slung over his back with a rope, and his kitana holstered, he saw a kid, about his age, staring through the gate. John smirked and walked up to him and said, "You know, you're supposed to stay away from the gate."