The Light in a World of Darkness

Twenty-Two years ago over half the world died. Their hearts all just stopped beating and now they're just trying to keep it all going. I'm good where I am. I have my cabin and my wolf. What more could a girl ask for? Oh...I know...for a six-year-old to not stumble into my area and demand I take her to Grandma's House. I mean, does she not get that this is like, the end of the world? She really shouldn't be trusting some strange girl who chills out in the woods with a wolf. What the hell do parents teach their kids now-a-days?