ANIMSTY, A high school girl sits on the edge of a level steel beam in a ruined city overtaken by nature. She wears a navy uniform skirt and a white blouse that flutter in the wind. Dense ivy and wild vines envelop crumbling concrete structures around her while broken windows and moss-laced facades frame the background. A leaning skyscraper looms with a split top floor above as waterfalls drip from shattered balconies in the distance. Diffuse light beams filter through thick mist surrounding the scene. Her hair flutters gently as she clutches a glowing phone map in her hands. Soft wind sounds mix with the distant drip of water and the creak of metal throughout the environment. The camera performs a dramatic dolly-in from below and cuts to a close-up medium shot of her face. She speaks in a tired but soft voice , "not a single soul to be found" and then sighs as she closes her eyes in frustration.