Soon after - they left. Marshall closed his door and pulled his legs in. "Right let's go." He said, informing the next move. "Will do that guy some good to get some time alone damn." He stated, as he turned the -already in ignition- key, powering the car and he begun to drive forward. Marshall was beginning to feel tired - but he was fine for now. Whilst pulling out of the gas station he stopped the car, and looked back at it. "I wonder if any other survivors came for gas. Maybe they didn't make it. [i]Fuck.[/i]" He stated.

He started to drive again, taking a sip of water whilst he turned on to the road. He drove, looking around him. Trees, a car or two, nice blue sky - couple clouds. He just wishes things were as they were. Marshall sees Luke in the near distance leaning on a tree. "[i]There he is.[/i] He stated - as he got a visual of Luke. Luke had fallen, and didn't get back up. "What the hell?" He stated, as he continued to drive. He was waiting for Luke to stand up but he didn't. "[i]Shit.[/i]" Marshall pulled up just near the tree. "Wait here. Please. Lemme' talk to him and clear the fuckin' air." He said, as he stopped the car - took the key, and exited the vehicle. 

"Hey Luke get up a sec' I need to talk to ya'." He stated, walking towards Luke. By this point Luke had seen the wound. "Hey, Luke?" Marshall said, closing in on his position. "Get up man we gotta - " Marshall cut off his words, as he saw how exhausted looking Luke was. He was sweating, breathing heavily. "Luke, Luke what the hell? What's happened? Have you taken something or anything?" Marshall said, enquiring about Luke's pain. "What's happened?"