#Chapter52
The Journey Begins
/"Where do you think they are?/" Carmen quips in and I squint my eyes to the side to look through the density and shrug. Knowing I can feel the presence of others out there, tingling my sixth sense at a distance but not enough to decide if it's them I can feel, or the homestead behind.
/"I don't know, I can't really feel any of them for certain. There's nothing but emptiness and shallow vibrations./"
I spoke too soon, and almost as the words leave my mouth, the truck shudders at the rear, like we were kicked with something hard and heavy, as something fast collides in a weird kind of way. It reverberates through the metal of the vehicle and sends shivers up my spine, widening my eyes in alarm.
