hauntedunicorn
The world isn't quite the same as it was 200 years ago. Back then I had a husband. A house. A baby. A life.
Before the war there were always stuffed-shirt salesmen running around trying to get you to go in an underground bunker called a Vault. When I entered the vault with my husband and baby, Shaun, I never expected to be frozen for 200 years, see my husband murdered and my baby kidnapped, but once I thawed my goal was to find Shaun. I may have been a little late, but with the help of a news reporter, a giant mutant and an early model robot man, Shaun may be closer than I expected.