Time Factor

Like being in a time machine, they are thrust backward 200 years. A time when electricity was known as a lightning bolt from the sky, or the spark from your finger. A time when transportation was a horse, and you walk most places. Putting their trust in those around them, they ban together, and tried to survive by sharing resources. Their challenge was more than they would have ever imagined. Money was useless, and barter was the new currency. With each passing day, people worried more about their own survival than money. A can of beans or soup was the new currency. A small cabin with a woodstove was worth more than the nicest house with electric heat. Each passing day people become more desperate. Anarchy had replaced the calmness, and it was Insanity to go into a city. The cities were where filled with pandemics, murderers, rapist, and robbers. Their lives would be at risk to go there.