CHAPTER SEVENTY SIX II

The deeper they went into the garage, the darker and dirtier it got, but Jordan would rather be here for Riley than anywhere else in the world.

Brad had split the group up and he found himself heading somewhere north of the place with only his weapons, courage and anger to keep him going.

The garage had turned out to be a front, an abandoned one at the moment. There were no signs of life or occupancy in here, nothing except filth and a gut wrenching smell.

But Charlie had sworn this was it and that meant there has to be somewhere else, another outlet.

Hopefully one of them will stumble upon it soon and alert the others.

He couldn't wait for this phase of shit to be over and for their lives to return to even the tiniest bit of normalcy.

He needed a break from all these.

He came to an abrupt stop at the first sign of voices he heard.

This was definitely it, the outlet they were looking for.

And fuck it was a whole goddamn