#5

Haleigh and Joe took the canteen and drank from it, and obtaining their reward, put it in the storage compartments of their bikes.

Both of them plopped down near their bikes, forming a sort of biker triangle while Haleigh, after putting away her blowtorch, sighed in relief; he wasn't that much of a threat. "We're from North Carolina. Came here mainly through the interstate after riding our way through a small part of the Appalachian mountains."

"So, where [i]you[/i] headed, buddy? Black Mountain? Because that's what [i]we're[/i] gunning for- 'the last American bastion for the human race'."