dalton knew that in a lot of ways that this place was a godsend . the community known as arcadia had anything anyone could want . homes , electricity , food , water , weapons , and a giant wall to keep the dead and others away . anyone was lucky to live in those walls and dalton knew that he was lucky too even if the life lived outside the walls weren’t going to be so easily shaken .
‘ i’m headed out , ‘ dalton hummed . while arcadia had everything , there had to be upkeep which meant eventually , people would have to head out to scavenge even if it wouldn’t be as bad or take as long as if they were still living out there , moving from place to place .










