[ WP ] Write an epilogue to a story that has n't been written .

Of course, there were still many questions that remained in his mind after emerging from the room. As he steps toward his car he looked out the window, across the canyon, at the ruins of the city which stretched for miles. Would she still be waiting for him? Is Dan still his most psychopathic friend? 
 
 But he smiled, realizing that he'd finally be able to enjoy life after all those years stuck in the bunker. He could finally run for mayor of the city of San Diego; the thought of leading was very welcoming. 
 
 He took one last look at the compound, along with its grand facilities, before the car idled away. He could finally go home.
