Toward the city.

You feel like as soon as you get to some clothes, the sooner you can blend in. You take off toward the city, and as you’re leaving, the giant, steel door slams shut. You chuckle, and set off at a reasonable pace for the city. After a few hours of steady progress, you come to a small town, through which a highway runs. By now, it’s about 10:36PM, and everyone seems to have gone to sleep.you see a decent-looking clothing store on the Main Street, as well as a seven-eleven and a few restaurants, all except the seven-eleven are closed.