[ Blake darts a suspicious look at the convoy, as if it's suddenly filled itself with zombies. She doubts it, but she guesses it's not entirely outside of the realm of possibilities. There'd been monsters outside, why not inside?
She recovers, and shrugs. ]
I kind of doubt that someone would go to the trouble of setting up this huge convoy for us, and then fill it with zombies. I looked at the first few cars earlier, it was mostly places to sleep. I'm hoping there's a kitchen, or something like it, inside. Otherwise, eating scavenged garage food is going to get pretty old.
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[ Blake darts a suspicious look at the convoy, as if it's suddenly filled itself with zombies. She doubts it, but she guesses it's not entirely outside of the realm of possibilities. There'd been monsters outside, why not inside?
She recovers, and shrugs. ]
I kind of doubt that someone would go to the trouble of setting up this huge convoy for us, and then fill it with zombies. I looked at the first few cars earlier, it was mostly places to sleep. I'm hoping there's a kitchen, or something like it, inside. Otherwise, eating scavenged garage food is going to get pretty old.