Okaru continued to walk away from town to put as much distance between him and potential survivors of his trap. The smoke cloud was quite large now like a black scar in the multi spectrum evening sky. As he was walking he came upon a sign advertising for a campground. "That is a prime place for some loot, and maybe to shoot some raiders." He though aloud. He continued walking looking for the turn off that would take him into the woods. It was early silent sice the breakout not only human noise but animal noise too had seized. It was like the world had come to a standstill waiting, prolonging the end watchig as the last of it's inhabitants died off struggling to find a way out.