[@Shadow Dragon][@Letmehaveone2]

The beam of the one still-in-tacts headlight of Zacks car illuminated the faces of two interesting looking characters as he drove through a dirt road in the forest. One in particular caused him to jump just a tad but he chalked it up to already being on edge about his situation as he drove past. 

The road here was rougher and more narrow than he thougt it would be, surely taking its toll on his beater Honda, and he wondered why he decided to come to this city via this route. Then unexpectedly, his car began slowing down despite him pressing slightly more and more on the gas and the noise of the engine seemed to be dying.

"Ah SHIT!" He yelled as his car completely stopped moving. It seemed the engine had failed, but the light still shone. He got out to look at the engine, despite knowing next to nothing about car mechanics between his own and the memories of two others. Then he remembered the faces he saw. Assuming the worst of them, he turned his car off completely, got his gun, stuffed it in his light jacket, then got his book and began hiking through the woods.