My name is Cali and I am the one and only permanent resident of the Vault. I was brought here as a newborn after being abandoned in the wild. Ms. Reynolds, the woman who discovered me, was the closest thing I had to family, though she was rarely the affectionate type. The Vault can be a lonely place given its lack of traditional visitors, but an ever-rotating roster of “volunteers” has kept life interesting. Some were close, like my lifelong friend Professor Smith. A few feared me like so many of the collection’s deadly oddities. Most simply ignored the child running thru endless hallways. For all my years spent in the Vault, you might think it would define my life, but it was actually a person who was my whole world.
This is our story.
