Chasing Rumors

Ryan was riding with his group in his fuel tank truck with the newest member of their group, a Rockstar in his own right named Vincent. The boy spoke here and there but mainly kept to himself. Ryan could see the boy was hurting after he lost his two companions that were with him. Apparently they were heading to Bar Harbor when they got attacked by the dead. if only they had made it just a few more moments earlier they could have saved them all. But they tried their best and that's all anyone can do nowadays. Ryan looked over at Vincent who was just looking out the window and the older man tapped him on the arm. The younger man turned to look at the Cowboy. "It's not your fault you know? Just...Take it one day at a time." said Ryan to Vincent. The rocker nodded as he listened to the older man's words.



"Right...It's just I hadn't meet anyone in a while and then they died. I might be cursed." said Vincent to Ryan who just chuckled lightly and shook his head. "Boy if you are cursed then so is the whole damn world. Let's just try and get some peace and quiet at that place Jack keeps talking about." said Ryan it was then he grabbed his walkie and wanted to do a check in with the other vehicles. "Everything alright guys?" asked Ryan over the walkie as he was in the back of the convoy. The first to answer was the leader named Chris who was with his brother Clay.



"Nothing to report yet. Hey Jack are you sure this place is safe?" asked Clay over the walkie. Jack was driving the school bus that had more survivors with them. Jack was chewing on a candy bar when he heard Clay over the radio. "I don't know." said Jack over the walkie as he smirked. Behind him was Wynsten was was keeping to himself and looking quite different with a haircut.





In the back of the bus was the misfits and one of them was drinking a beer and rolled down the window and threw it out. "Yo Jack are we almost there?" asked Cole the punk rocker to Jack. "A few more days judging by the rate we are going...I would say five days." said Wynsten to Cole. Jack had no problem with Wynsten answering for him his focus right now was on driving and keeping his daughter safe who sat next to Wynsten. He was so lucky and happy to have found her when he did at a camp in Georgia. His shoulder wound had healed up nicely and while on the road with Wynsten and his daughter they met Chris and the others. It was soon after that he told the group about Bar Harbor.



Lastly in the black van was Alex Kwan. A two bit criminal who mostly did home invasions and he did a few stints in prison but he changed somewhat once the outbreak happened. He's still a bit rough around the edges but overall he looks after his group even if he can be a dick at times. In the black van was their supplies such as food and water although they ink had food for at least three days at the most. "Yo can we take a break I gotta piss." said Alex over the walkie. Clay looked at Chris and his brother gave him a nod. "Alright we will stop in a mile. Gas station should be nearby." said Chris over the radio as he was looking at the road signs.