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Sho finished her emails and walked to her makeshift closet. She pulled out her bag and began packing. First, the rum, then some mre’s, and so on.

‘Shit, where is my coat.’ She rummaged through her trunk and pulled out each piece of clothing and flung them around the room. As she got to the bottom she looked up and saw her jacket. On the peg, by her bed.

‘At least I’ll be gone before he tells me to clean my room.’ Sho laughed to herself. She grabbed her coat and strapped on her hollister, grabbed her bag and checked the hall. ‘No one. Good just got to get to the outskirts and I’ll be home free.’

‘It would be a good idea for me to get some wheels though. Long walk to fucking Ohio.’

Sho strolled unsuspiciously to the garage and checked out on of the jeeps.

‘Going out scavenging, Ms. Sho?’ said the young man working the desk.

‘Uh. Yes. Yes. I am.’

‘What about your team.’

‘Uh. Solo mission. Yeah. Solo mission.’

Sho laughed to herself. ‘I’m so crafty she thought.’

‘Ok, then here are the keys and be safe.’

‘Yeah thanks.’