Nancy observed Samuel as he reversed the car from the parking lot. She let him drive now, so it was only fair to creepily stare at him. Samuel intended to take Nancy to the aforementioned cabin. Although she didn't ask further, she could already grasp it had something to do with the military.
"Nancy," Samuel randomly called her while driving toward the highway.
"Samuel," Nancy replied.
"Can your chip help us find the cabin?" He asked, "My memory cannot do me justice."
Nancy's eyes widened, "Damn, you asked for the system's help. Insane. Life changing. Wow." She muttered sarcastically.
Samuel turned his eyes to her for a second, "I did not make a joke."
"Hard to believe," Nancy said, "What am I finding?"
"There is my journal in the dashboard," Samuel said, watching Nancy take the journal out through his peripheral vision. "I think it is just two pages in. You can see coordinates written after the first entry."
