[b]Season 3 Spoiler[/b]

The loud static continued to echo down the highway as the silver two-thousand three Rav4 sped through the incoming rain. I-10 at the moment didn't have any cars, most traffic had already been passed up, traffic that seemed to be directed towards the coast. But in this case, the man driving the vehicle was heading in the opposite direction, trying to hit SH49 to El Dorado, Arkansas. 

It would be a long drive coming from southern New Orleans all the way north, but there was a reason. Just about fifty minutes ago, the radio had broadcasted a man's voice, giving out a general address where one could find shelter. Of course, at first the driver thought it to be an emergency broadcast, but fifteen minutes after the first signal, the man's voice returned. This time, he gave the same information, but with different dialogue. He stated: [i]"For all those still surviving in this new world, you are not alone. We are Ace, a compound stationed at the intersection of E Main Street and 167, El Dorado, Arkansas. For all those seeking shelter, food, medicine, possible lost ones - we are here, we are alive. Without limitations we are capable of reaching heights unlike our ancestors. Freedom of both mind and spirit lays in our own capabilities of leaving the old world behind. Join me in this quest and we shall refrain from our rules and embark on the journey to freedom........"[/i] then the static returns. 

From the start of his drive there have only been two broadcasts. The driver sipped from a small flask as he continued to drive at high speeds. From time to time he would encounter abandoned cars on the road, but it was mostly a smooth drive. The priority for him was to get to El Dorado, where hope may be restored to his lost existence. He'd already sacrificed people he had connections with in order to survive, he now wished this [i]Ace[/i] would provide him with safe haven. He was tired of survival of the fittest. "I'm sorry Surge" he stated as he took yet another sip and sped up.