Simon wandered down the street, his steps quite fast pacing like he was used to. Still speaking aloud, thought he wasnt as loud as before. Why? He started feeling bored. ''No one no where...this would be a interesting game concept. But I would place some unsettling clues...like on that wall.'' He stopped in track turned around and pointed to a wall he passed by. It was a plain wall no unsettling message appeared in the few moments he had his back turned away. With a disappointing sigh he kept on walking, kicking a can he saw laying lonely. His mind somewhat sleepy and the boredom of being all alone wanst helping. No one was in any house he peek in while passing, no light existed beside the street lights. No dogs or birds to be seen far and wide. Not even..he barely dared to think it...not even cats.... It was no wonder Simon started to create a story while walking, day dreaming about a fitting scenario for the situation. Mostly to amuse himself. Deciding on a zombie apocalypse even there was a noticeable lack of trash and broken things, for a zombie scenario. But his imagination was quick to fill it in, for the day dream. He was a small boy scavenger breaking into houses and gathering everything usefully. Even if Simon himself would probably have a hard time breaking into a house. Especially if they look just so perfectly empty. Awaiting someone to use them. No... something was wrong...with the zombies, there was a need for more. The zombies were appearing not because of the typical stuff of illness and such...but .. ''...something really old, old as life it self, The Essence. Yes the Essence it was called. It was captured long ago, no one knew by who and how? But when they found it they free it and in return it eat all life. First the micro, bacteria and even viruses were not safe. No one noticed it at that time, the one who did were way to confused by their finds to react. Then the insects were next, moving up and up to eat even humans. The essence 'eat' by ripping the life on a atomic level, but first it broke up the bigger pieces, breaking body parts up, Controlling the brain as it rip the controls and neurons one by one this stage is recognized as zombie stage. Slowly working until it breaks the cells into molecules and molecules into atoms. Rearranging the atoms to its liking but mostly staying on a level of microbes....'' He day dreamed aloud enjoying himself fully his voice becoming a deeper more dreamy voice as he imagined the world of his story so similar to the one he walked now. It was no wonder that he kicked the can hitting a man who just come out around a corner. The motion breaking him out his day dream and he fall completely silent. Staring at the man in the leather jacket it was a long moment before he made a apologetic gesture. ''I am sorry, I..Didnt await anyone to come around there...actually...You are the first person I see after the power cut.'' Simon stand there awkwardly a bit stiff he was really into the day dream he came up with. His brain trying hard to retell it on the fast so he wouldnt forget it for later to pick it up. But at the same time trying not to be rude to this person, just now picking up that the man was actually around the same age as him. And had a really cool leather jacket. ''Have you by any chance saw a Older woman with short black hair with a young girl? Blond hair?'' He questioned him.