Juan Salvó

In total darkness thanks to the heavy radioactive snowstorm falling without apparent end, Juan, tired and hungry, decides to find somewhere with food, a store, a supermarket, anything like that, through the streets of Martinez.

His eyes, covered by the thick transparent plastic mask, make out a small market with its doors ajar. After carefully checking for looters or anything else dangerous inside, he enters the store and tries to grab the first food item he sees, when suddenly he hears a faint sound behind some shelves.

Stranged and cautiously he bends down to check with his eyes as he tilted his head to see if there was anyone else in the place, it didn't seem like an insect like the ones he had found... but somehow he could see something different in what that form was, it was strange to know that someone could survive in this place when the snow fell right in that small space where the sound of the cans being moved could be heard, he could think it was another survivor or an employee who worked at the place who was able to survive by covering himself so as not to be affected, but seeing you dressed and well covered is why he saw a bit of strange behavior as to think that you were hurt, that's why he approached gently

"Hey, are you okay?" he said in a raspy whisper, as he approached the shelf where the figure was to get a better look