I am from a town in west Texas, and the drummer of what was an up and coming hair metal revival band. Now that my life of a musician is pointless, I fall back to my upbringing of hunting and living off the land at my families farm and forest land. I grew up prepping animals from the hunt and fishing so I know my way around weapons and sharp things. Being in entertainment also helps me now as I am used to stress and having to think quickly when something goes wrong, like our stage catching fire from a misplaced explosion effect. Even though a drummer sits down most of the time, we are still rather fit due to having to play with all four limbs going and with a high speed for our metal fans. I'm not sure what has happened to the rest of the band now that we scrambled to get to our loved ones upon the outbreak, but I have always been kind of solitary, keeping some friends and just interacting with other people, playing the game of life. Now I am travelling across the land, looking for a place for myself and to perhaps run into some of the few people I can count as friends.