"So you're saying these... Creatures mutate everyday?" We had just told James about the mutagen, and how it was affecting the people, while we were holding up at the truck.

"Yes, my friend has a lab and he Tested them. Duck!" I fired another shot into the brain of one of the infected. Since I was able to take as much ammo as I needed, I had over 1,000 rounds in my backpack.

"That's just great!" James swung his machete taking out infected left and right. "So now what?"

"We get a RV and head to his base!" Brent said. "I think that's the last of them. Now we should search for a RV that fits us."

We cleaned off our weapons, and walked onto the lot. There were hundreds of RV's, ranging from small one person ones, to huge house's on wheels. We decided to look for bigger RV's, that could hold us, and all of our stuff.

"Here's one!" James pointed out a giant RV, that had 2 bedrooms, a bathroom, a kitchen, a front room, storage space underneath the main rooms, running water and power. "I think we should take this one!"

"I agree. This one can hold the stuff we need, plus more!"

"Alright, you guys stay here and I'll get some keys!" I pulled my crossbow out from my backpack. "And no one is stopping me."

*****

Each box had a picture of the RV on the front, then some keys inside. It took me a while to find the one that we had, but eventually I did.

"Nice choice." I almost jumped a foot in the air. This person was silent when she came in. "Wow you really need to work on hiding your fear." The girl let a out a small laugh.

"Excuse me?" I turned to face the person, and the first thing I noticed was her eye. She had one blue eye, and one green eye.

"You heard me right." She also seemed to have a snake tattoo going up her left arm. "I said work on hiding your fear. It's not gonna help when you come face to face with something that wants to kill you."

"I don't these creatures read emotions." I grabbed the key's and started walking out.

"Oh I wasn't talking about them." Those words made me stop in my tracks. "That's right. People are un predictable. You expect the infected to go for you every time. But what about people? Sure they all look harmless, but what if something makes them snap? Always watch your back. You may never know when your friends may turn into enemies." Before I had time to reply, the girl was gone.

****

"So we stocked up on gasoline, because gas stations won't work. We have about 200 sealed containers under the RV, and it's spill proof down there, so nothing will catch on fire. We've filled the cabinets with food, and other useful things, like water and ammo, and-" I place my hand over Brent's mouth.

"Ok ok I get it! Here are the keys, let's get on the road." We all climbed up the stairs into our new home

"Yay road trips where we heading?" James jumped onto the couch.

"We're going south. About 300 miles south. My friend Maxwell has a base type building there. We could live there until this dies down."

"Alrighty then, this will be interesting!" Brent started up the car. "What took you so long?"

"Oh um..." I was lost for words. "I couldn't find the keys..."

Brent gave me a look, but never said anything. "Where am I heading?"

"Head towards Pike. Then we get on that freeway, and ride it until we make it to Platino."

"How long will that be?" James was sitting down and cleaning his gun.

"I don't know."