So it's still there

Atticus couldn't help but grin too. "I take it by your laughter that Ireland is a place here too... cause if this is my new home and there's no Guinness or true, Irish whiskey...." and he made an exaggerated show of pretending to hang himself.

"But now onto next steps..."

"We need to get somewhere safe - and I've never heard of Raymondville, but know that Texas is close to Mexico anyway... so we're likely pretty close, right?" They nodded in agreement. "And I'm assuming you've ditched any electronic devises and are avoiding things like email or texts/calls from some other phone to any friends and loved ones back home?"


"Lastly, resources... how much money do we have and what are we driving?"

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