Evan walks through the forest his shotgun nestled on his shoulder. After stopping for a second to change out his bandages and make sure the wound wasn't infected. after doing that he decides to do his daily ritual of talking into the radio . " Well I hope I won't be attacked by a silencer today. " he starts off with. After talking a bit more he begins to look for a place to stop and rest. After finding a small clearing his sits with his back to a tree and begins to eat the last of his beef jerky and water.