DATE: 8.30.2224
LOCATION: East of Houston, Texas
STATUS: Continuing East
SIGNAL: Active
RADIATION: Elevated
I woke at 4 AM.
Nora was still asleep.
The bunker was quiet. No voices. No movement beyond the low hum of whatever was still keeping the place alive.
I didn't wake her.
I gathered my things quietly.
Armor.
Backpack.
Medkit.
Water.
The Pip-Boy.
Everything accounted for.
I took one last look around the room. For one night, this place gave me something I hadn't had much of since leaving Vault 288.
Rest.
I tightened the straps, checked my coordinates, and watched the marker settle back toward the east.
New Orleans.
Still there.
Still waiting.
I stepped outside.
It was dark.
The kind of dark that comes before the sun remembers its job.
I started walking.
East.
No hospital to chase.
No reason to turn around.
Just the road ahead and whatever comes with it.
The world can wake up when it's ready.
I already have.
— Big Chief
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