Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Adventure

As we laid the map out on the table Saturday afternoon, I plotted a course from here to the base. The blueprints/ battle plans of the base itself were already established, now we were faced with the issue of transportation. Before we even got there we would need to stop at several locations along the way. Gas stations, coffee shops, dark alleyways, you name it.  We were already packed, but needed to decide whether to walk or to try to drive.
"We could catch a bus?" Suggested Carter.
"Too risky. Someone would find us." Said Eddie.
"Who here has a car we could use?" I asked.
"You aren't taking mine!" Paul retorted.
"Well, don't look at me!" Eddie snapped back.
"Then we walk." I stated, bringing them both back to reality.
This sort of bickering happened a lot between our group, and it was almost always my job to bring them back together. That's okay, though, as they were still a great team, when they work together.
"Well, I did find an old, broken down Model T in the junkyard, and even some keys! It won't be discreet, but it'll do." Eddie said.
"Better. We'll head out tomorrow. Meet at the park near the junkyard with all your stuff at 9:00 a.m." I said.