Gotta Move On

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Declan: (opens the black box and finds a written map)

Donna: well? What does it say?

Declan: it's basically a map my father written down...

Tito: map?

Donna: map to where?

Declan: a map to my uncle's mansion...

Tito: wait...did you just say mansion?

Declan: yes look (hands the map over to Donna)

Donna: (reading the map) that's like...500 miles from here...

Tito: we gonna need some gas...lots of it

Donna: so this is what everybody wants?

Tito: look...a mansion is way better than what we have here so I'm down

Donna: how about you?

Declan: yeah...let's do it

Donna: Connor?

Connor: (nods his head yes)

Tito: wait wait wait...what about those dead bastards that's waiting to feast on our asses?

Donna: well we have the shotgun and the two handguns...

Tito: you know that's not gonna be enough

Donna: we will make it work...we gonna have to...surviving isn't just hiding and running all the time, surviving is all about defending yourself and the people you love...

Tito: (nodding his head yes)

Declan: well what are we waiting for? Let's hit the road

To Be Continued...

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