The air is crisp, dark, devoid of life. Metal scrapes upon metal. His movements are rigid, clumsy. He scans his environment looking for something new, different. He finds nothing. He continues walking. Lights flash hinting at life, but he knows better. He’s alone. A once thriving ecosystem, now desolate. He sees it all, a recording forever etched in his hard-drive. He reminisces, projecting an image of love on a nearby wall. All he ever knew, taken from him. He shakes his head, and continues to move forward.