[i]Frank[/i]

Frank caught the keys and looked at them. Bikes were a much better idea. Hopefully James would be able handle it, he seems like he scares easy.

[color=a36209]"Nice look"[/color] Frank chuckled as he began looking for anything useful. [color=a36209]What the hell do you think this is, anyways? People eating people?"[/color] Frank grimaced as he rolled over a particularly large biker. The throat had been ripped out. Looked like an animal attack, but Frank knew better. 

Clutched in his hand, though, was a wooden baseball bat. It looked pretty worn, but solid. As he stood up, inspecting the bat, he turns to Johnny.

[color=a36209]"So, we get to the farm, and then what? What if they don't let us in?"[/color]