After a few hours of walking through the waste coming across a few bloat flies here and there but nothing Erin couldn't handle with her revolver, they finally came up to the bunker. It was to quiet, it make Erin feel restless.

"Come On in here, they should be waiting for us." As he turned the doorknob, time seemed to slow as she saw a wire on the knob pull the pins of a group of grenades. Erin runs and tackles the man in the fedora and the grenades explode when Erin and the man are in mid air and the blast burns the right side of the man and throws them both back three feet.

Still holding the man she takes the brunt of the fall and lands on her shoulder giving her a dead arm. The man was still alive but screaming in pain. She tried to get him on his feet to try to walk, but then his head exploded and he went limp and fell the the ground.

She then stood there and realized there was someone behind her. Get down on your knees a strange voice kalled from behind her, she then felt the cold barrel of a gun on the back of her head. She did what the voice told her to do and got on her knees, the stranger too her riffle and revolver but the subduer obviously whasn't experienced because she could reach the Bowie knife in her right boot.

She put her hand in a position where it would be easy to pull out and waited till they got closer then in the blink of an eye she pulled out the knife and stabbed the stranger in the temple with such force it broke through the skull an into the brain. Then she sed to herself "that one small mistake coast you your life" then pulled her knife out of the strangers head, cleaned it on the stranger's clothes, took her guns back, and reached into her employers pocket to only find 78 more Capps.

That cheapskate was going to cut her short of the deal, and she didn't like that. She kicked the man in the stomach and walked a lonesome rode to diamond city where she would hope become employed again, and on that rode the thought to herself "I can't even remember his name. No one will before long."