Lexie listened to Joe talk about how his brother and his family were from New York and she nodded as he spoke. She had gotten into the Lincoln with him and placed her back pack on the floor in front of her. "Let's hope it's still there." She said of Camp Pendleton. Looking out the window, she stared at the cars as they passed by. Sighing, she shook her head and looked back to Joe. "What do you think caused all this? I mean, ive seen my share of zombie movies and it's usually some sort of virus or something. I never thought that it could be real." She fiddled with her tee shirt, looking back out the window. "I really do hope that we make it to Camp Pendelton and we find your brother and i'm hoping my sister is there. It's really driving me crazy not knowing if she is ok or not." She pushed the thought out of her head before she started to cry, she didn't want to show any sign of weakness to Joe. She didnt want to come off as one of those girls who cried every time something bad happened. She wanted to be strong, she thought thats what he needed right now too, a strong person to help him get to Camp Pendleton. 

"So," She rubbed the back of her neck, "I wonder if the radio is working." Leaning orward, she turned of the radio, checking for any broadcasting station. Then she heard someone speak. "Did you hear that?" Going back to the channel with a guy talking, she turned up the volume. [i]"Calling anyone who escaped from Camp Pendleton, any and all refugees on this frequency. We need to regroup. Get any weapons and supplies you can and meet up at, uh, head west towards the I-5. Where Las Pulgas Road meets the freeway. Over." [/i]

She looked up at Joe, her mouth hanging open and a sheer look of terror on her face. "Escape?"