Fish’s best friend, Stephen Alexander, was behind the wheel of the truck. The rest of Stephen’s family was inside the truck as well. The road had been relatively clear as they evaded the thieves up to that point, but not anymore. Stephen gasped as he noticed a long string of unmoving vehicles randomly scattered throughout the road ahead. “That is not good!” Stephen exclaimed as he pointed at the metal monsters in the distance. His wife, Tarra, acknowledged the new obstacles. Her brain was functioning in overdrive. She had to think for Stephen. He was too preoccupied with driving to accomplish any type of effective brainstorming. She knew that males could only concentrate on one thing at a time. Stephen began evading all of the wreckages and abandoned vehicles. Fish could no longer aim his rifle properly as he was tossed around in the bed of the truck along with all the boxes, bags, camping gear and jugs of water. Hell, he could barely hold on!
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