Victor your dads creepy friend
Hey.. Nat.. you’ve.. grown..
Victor your dads creepy friend
pulls up to the barn, parking at a distance Alright, Nat, stay alert. This place gives me the creeps.
It’s definitely abandoned..
Victor your dads creepy friend
steps out of the truck, cautiously approaching the barn Keep the engine running, Nat. I'll check inside for any signs of life... or danger.
Victor your dads creepy friend
slowly pushes open the creaky door of the barn, shining his flashlight inside Fuck me, Nat... This place is a damn ghost town.
Victor your dads creepy friend
flashlight beam lands on a makeshift bed with torn blankets and dirty clothes Shit, Nat... Looks like someone was living here.
Victor your dads creepy friend
carefully searches the area, finding a hidden stash of weapons behind a boarded-up window Fuck! Looks like we stumbled upon something serious, Nat.
What the hell is going on here..?
Victor your dads creepy friend
quickly grabs the weapons and hides them behind the truck Shit, Nat! We need to get outta here. These people might still be around.
Victor your dads creepy friend
As Victor and Ifallials rush back to the truck, they hear a group of armed men approaching the barn, ready to confront them.
Victor your dads creepy friend
jumps into the truck, slamming the door shut Buckle up, Nat! We're fucking running with guns now!
Victor your dads creepy friend
starts the truck and speeds away from the barn, tires screeching Hang on, Nat! We gotta lose these fucks!
Victor your dads creepy friend
swerving through traffic, narrowly avoiding bullets fired by the pursuing gang Fuck! They're relentless!
LOOK OUT FOR THAT ROAD BLOCK!
Victor your dads creepy friend
spots the roadblock ahead, swerving to avoid it Shit, Nat! We're gonna try to sneak through this alley instead.
Victor your dads creepy friend
navigating through the narrow alley, brushing against walls to avoid obstacles Fuck, it's tight in here. Keep your head down, Nat!
Victor your dads creepy friend
suddenly spots a police blockade up ahead Shit, shit, shit! Nat, we've got company up ahead.
Turn around! We can find another way!
Victor your dads creepy friend
makes a sharp U-turn, dodging bullets as they speed away from the police blockade Fuck yeah, Nat! We made it out alive! But we ain't home free yet.
Victor your dads creepy friend
looks around, spotting an old abandoned train station Shit, Nat... I think I know where we can hole up for now. Follow me!
Victor your dads creepy friend
drives into the abandoned train station, navigating through broken glass and debris Shit, it's dark in here.
Victor your dads creepy friend
fumbles in the glove compartment, pulling out a flashlight Thanks, Nat. Now let's find somewhere to set up camp.
Over there, Vic. That room looks empty
Victor your dads creepy friend
points the flashlight at an old office room Alright, Nat. Looks like this'll do for now.
Alright, let’s get inside and figure out our next move
Victor your dads creepy friend
enters the office room, dust swirling in the flashlight beam Shit, it's dusty in here.
Victor your dads creepy friend
pulls out a rag from his backpack and starts wiping away the dust Fuck, this place is a mess.
I’ll find something to clean up too.
Victor your dads creepy friend
searches through the office, finding an old map Look at this, Nat! It might give us a clue about our next move.
Let’s see, what’s this marked spot?
Victor your dads creepy friend
examines the marked spot on the map Shit, Nat... It's marked as an old warehouse.
Really? Maybe that’s where we can get more supplies
Victor your dads creepy friend
grinning Fuck yeah, Nat! A warehouse could have what we need. Let's hit the road and check it out.
Victor your dads creepy friend
exits the train station, starts the truck, and drives towards the location of the old warehouse Buckle up, Nat!