[b] Abram - The Road [/b]

Abram resorted to setting his rifle against the side of Turisa's car. The last thing he wanted was for the on-comers to think he was going to shoot at them. Abram watched as the cars diverted their path and left, a small sigh escaping his mouth. "Come on out, girls. We're good to go!" He called. As the three of them came up the embankment, he made sure Leah didn't fall.

They were on the road again in about fifteen minutes, headed towards Baton Rouge as planned. He talked Turisa into letting him drive the half hour left between them and the city. As they were driving, Abram looked back at Leah. "Leah, am I correct in assuming you know how to fire that gun." 

"Yes, sir." She responded. He confirmed the same with Samantha, and began pondering several things. First of all, where would be the best place to camp out? He wanted to try a high up building like he had bunkered down with in New Orleans, but the height of the building also took away the quickness of an escape route. If they had a ground level building, They'd have to worry about blocking the entrance to rid the chance of walkers wandering in.

Benjamin's crying would also be something to worry about, but that was something that they couldn't avoid. The one thing that worried him the most was Ben... He was so little, so helpless.... They needed medical supplies; more than they had right now. If he got even a scrape, it could be infected almost instantly. 

Abram did his best to push the worries away for the moment and focus on the road.