Hunger and cold gnaw at you and the remaining survivors from Bastone. The constant rain has not helped and the column slogs along behind you in thick trails of mud. The retreat from Bastone has not been easy. A week of keeping these people alive with one hand on the Wire Road has been exhausting. Rations are now reduced to stale crumbs. Bandages are all used and morale is frayed.
Yesterday, several refugees gave in to the horror and simply ran into the woods to embrace the inevitable. It was swift, which is what they wanted. In the back of your mind, all you noticed was less mouths to feed. As you force yourselves and those in your charge forward into the woods, you see a shift in the colors ahead. Not green after green. Something stark. Walls.
OPEN MYSTERY ENVELOPE 'B' AND PLACE ITS CONTENTS IN THE CENTER OF PLAY
PLACE THE CHAPTER 5 TIME TRACK BENEATH IT
PLACE THE FREE COMPANY MARKER ON LOCATION 3
TAKE THE 'PATH A' CARD