Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2015 7:18:30 GMT -5
Dannie had gone several miles and before she knew it, she was quite alone and quite far from the cabin that was now being abandoned. She didn't realize that they were packing up and shipping out. She assumed they would sit tight while she lead the masses of walkers away. It was a slow go, but she wanted to make sure they were far enough away from the house as not to pose a threat any longer.
When she thought they were a safe distance, she killed the lights and sirens, hit the gas and took off like a rocket, leaving the walker horde in the dust. She zipped down the mountain road and saw a sign to indicate she was out of Blue Ridge and into the next town called Ellijay. It was then, she realized that she hadn't been paying much attention to where she was headed. Her focus was drawing the walkers away, which she did.
But now, she was in an unfamiliar scenario. She had always been used to the city, working the grids and knowing landmarks in Chicago. Now there were no familiar landmarks, no grids, nothing but winding mountain roads. Hell, she could barely remember the name of the street where the cabin was and with no GPS she was finding herself at a loss. They chose a safe enough looking cabin without thinking about a map.
Instead of driving aimlessly and wasting gas, she pulled into a plaza that had a row of old stores and a gas station and parked. She saw a few walkers stumbling towards her, but she would deal with them as they got closer. A few were not a threat so much as a larger group of them. She wanted to search for gas and a map. Maybe that would help.
When she thought they were a safe distance, she killed the lights and sirens, hit the gas and took off like a rocket, leaving the walker horde in the dust. She zipped down the mountain road and saw a sign to indicate she was out of Blue Ridge and into the next town called Ellijay. It was then, she realized that she hadn't been paying much attention to where she was headed. Her focus was drawing the walkers away, which she did.
But now, she was in an unfamiliar scenario. She had always been used to the city, working the grids and knowing landmarks in Chicago. Now there were no familiar landmarks, no grids, nothing but winding mountain roads. Hell, she could barely remember the name of the street where the cabin was and with no GPS she was finding herself at a loss. They chose a safe enough looking cabin without thinking about a map.
Instead of driving aimlessly and wasting gas, she pulled into a plaza that had a row of old stores and a gas station and parked. She saw a few walkers stumbling towards her, but she would deal with them as they got closer. A few were not a threat so much as a larger group of them. She wanted to search for gas and a map. Maybe that would help.