At 51:00 Andrew and Calia reach a wall where lay down on what is obviously farm-baled straw, which being loosely strewn, had to be scattered within the past few days. Straw disintegrates into dust with a few years, yet it has been 97 years since human were killed off. All straw would be long gone.
Also, there is a wooden wagon in nearly perfect condition, with still-inflated rubber tires in the background. The wagon would have rotted away by now, and the tires would be flat and faded to a gray color.
Finally, as Calia runs off a few minutes later, she runs past several fresh round-bales of straw, stacked at the entrance to the barnyard.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:14