The sun had just went down and everyone was tired. It had been quite a long day.
The remaining of the camp sat down on the old broken wood deck the was one a café entrance.
"We have got a long day ahead of us tomorrow. Even though we just went through hell, we cant waste any time. Don't call me crazy, but I'm thinking that we head back down to Chula Vista. It has been two years, but Third Avenue might have stuff left of it. It can't be completely deserted. What do you guys think?"
Everyone though Mason was crazy. Nobody thought there would be anything left of Chula Vista. "Surely, it has already been stripped." they thought. But not of everything, they would soon learn.
"I say we don't. I don't want anymore casualties." Zach argued, wanting to stay at the camp that was supposedly safe.
"If we don't there is a chance things could get worse. We are a bit drained at the moment." said Anya and Mason, making it clear he pretty much had no say in the decision whatsoever.
"I say we do it." The group looked at Caolan.
"There's probably something there in can't be completely trashed."
"Okay. Lets take a vote on it. All in favor of going to Chula Vista, raise your hands." Several hands went up.
"What about John and Kaila? They didn't vote."
"Yes we did. We want to stay."
"We can take five people. Everyone else wants to stay. Zach, you're coming with us."
"What? N-"
"It has been decided. We leave next week on Tuesday." Mason ordered. It had been settled The group would leave the camp to find Chula Vista."
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Mercy
AdventureJust yesterday the kid, The dream of future built. There was a man just yesterday, Today he's in the grave. -Antoina Dutchak