Ever since the apocalypse, which came on a Thursday morning and was rather anti-climatic, Spencer had been wandering. He had met a lot of people on his journey, most of them shocked and without a purpose. None of them knew what to do and a lot of them had lost all their loved ones.
Spencer was in much the same situation but he did have a purpose and he could bring a loved one back. It took him almost seven years of walking, crawling, running for his life. At one point he had built a solar powered plane but traded it in for small a mobile water filtering system. It took him almost seven years but finally he had a map.
It was beautiful. After so long without seeing one and after all the hard work and effort he had put into it the sight made Spencer cry. The adrenalin that he had been running on for years finally ran out and Spencer slumped into an exhausted sleep. He could finally after so long of feelings of being alone and scared and uncertain, he could finally rest in peace.