Drake looked around boredly. He didnt care if there were people around. His gun was tight in his hand. He raised his gaze to the sky, muttering a few words. He looked back around him, walking off to his left.
Benjamin stood up from his stool, walking into the kitchen. He grabbed the bags of canned beans, vegetables, and large bags of dried fruit and meat. He put everything into his back-pack, resting it on his bed. He sighed to himself. He took his hat off, letting his hair flop down, almost in his eyes.
Kylie stepped off of the road, getting a heat-blister. She put her shoes on, sighing. She walked back on the road, a torn shirt wrapped into a bundle in her left hand. Inside, she had a photo. It was a photo of hr parents and her. Another shirt was wrapped around her belt loop, holding her pistol snugly.
Ari stood up slowly, leaning against the center of the tree. Her eyes darkened as she heard a rustling. She looked down. At the very edge, a plump squirrel nested. She saw Ronni, a few feet away, staring at the prey intensely. He lunged forward, filling the squirrel. Ari nodded, showing Ronni that he could eat it.