They had been traveling for several hours now. No stops, just in silence, until they heard a loud pop. Henry hastily swerved the truck since it was jolted in an odd motion, which caused everyone to roll around. Rebecca braced herself as Jake caught Miranda, and John balanced everyone's gravity.
Henry managed to regain control of the truck after several jerking motions, but by then, something felt off. He had heard a loud fissure which caused him to sigh heavily and turn off the truck, open the door and hop out. Rebecca called out to him, wondering why he jumped out, so she did the same.
She walked up to him only to notice he stared at a flat tire. "Huh? Did we hit something? I didn't see anything on the path." Rebecca asked, and Henry shook his head as he squatted down to investigate the tire.
