At eleven o'clock at night, the car stopped beside a small stream. There was no wind, making it a perfect night for an outdoor barbecue.
A few camping lanterns were placed on the roof of the car, illuminating a one-kilometer radius as brightly as day.
Officer Graham took the durian, ready to show off his skills by making a durian cake. Evelyn Ford and Wyatt Vaughn were very excited, while Ronan Kendrick and Quincy had already fled to a safe distance.
"With the camping lanterns on, it doesn't feel like we're on the run anymore. It feels more like we're travelers on a road trip."
They were having a barbecue tonight, and everyone sat together preparing skewers. If it weren't for the apocalypse, a day like this would be absolutely perfect.
"Evelyn, should we collect some water here? This stream looks pretty clean. It's probably safe to drink."
"No need. We're not short on water right now. It might look clean, but there could still be hidden dangers. We'd better not drink it."
