Brie looked around, as the destruction continued to fill our eyes. "Come on Hans and Greg, we're not exactly in friendly territory here," Brie said, muttering under her breath. I glanced at her. "Really, none of this is anyone's territory except bears. What forest is this anyways?"
Brie shrugged, "It's apparently close to France or Germany or whatever Fulton said."
Soon enough, we heard the sounds of a growling engine draw nearer to us. "That must be them," Brie said looking out, but then she quickly ran back, waving her hands saying to go back.
I nodded, as we both managed to take cover behind a tree, as the car passed by. I glanced, seeing these forest-camouflaged cars with a black line circling the car. "TSA agents," I muttered. Brie looked at me. "Like I couldn't tell."
