Jon took the car and drove out of town, but the next town and the next were as empty as his own. It was more and more obvious that he was the last man in the world.
The next day, the running water was off and the electricity few hours later. The next days, Jon ate food from supermarket and houses during his road trip. He had gone trough empty cities, done everything he wanted and destroyed stuffs just for the fun. But nothing seemed to make him forget his loneliness.
After two weeks, Jon had his stone in his hand, trying to not wish to bring someone here in his own hell...