"Sure, but I'd like to check out your shelter first," the girl continued.
"No problem! If you don't like it, you can leave anytime ( >‿◠)," the voice on the other end responded immediately.
On the surface, the offer seemed pretty good—plenty of food and water, no restrictions on movement. It was tempting, to say the least.
"They've agreed. They'll send someone to meet us," the girl said.
Ethan nodded, satisfied.
"Alright then, let's go check it out."
"Okay," the others replied in unison.
Chris, Brandon, and Sean, along with the supplies they'd looted from the Black Hand Legion, packed up their bags, feeling pretty damn pleased with themselves.
This was way better than farming in some shelter. Plus, it was a hell of a lot easier.
With Ethan leading the way, cutting down anything in their path, their stash of supplies would only keep growing.
"We're set, man. We're really set," Chris couldn't help but marvel. Life had never been this good before…
