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Red Lies part 2
"Rise and shine! Lets get a move on people." A voice broke the silence.
Ace was half falling out of his bunk above me, I groggily got out of bed and into my below zero equipment. I hadn't slept well for about 3 days now. I made my way out side and off the deck. There was no snow. The wind was blowing very hard last night It must have taken all the snow with it. I ice seemed to merge with the sky it was so blue.
"great no snow to trudge through" Ace said wile walking up from behind me.
I looked back at Ace, as I did. I noticed the man from last night staring down at us, I put my goggles down and started up the left side of the rig.
"Did you see that man?" I asked Ace.
"Nevermind, its nothing."
Being this far north there are fewer daylight hours, from about 10:00 pm to about 4:00 pm is moving hours.
The rig started moving, Shit I forgot my water bladder on deck. It was to late to grab it. The deck was shut off and no one can get in or out. About 4 hours in and I started to feel v
My story begins where this life ended, completely turned around in a matter of a couple days.
Last thing I remember is this burning pain ripping through my chest, and the dark fog clouding my sight, this is the end of a lie and a beginning of the truth.
"hey Rikki! Did you get that drill strapped down yet" Ace yelled from the other side of the trailer.
"Yeah, I got it" i yelled back
"we got to keep moving to point alpha before dark, Drake said they had a couple moon wolves tailing the last caravan."
" Lets get moving you lazy assholes" a voice erupted over the intercom
"better get moving before he busts a nut." ace said while clapping his hands together, then putting the gun strap around his neck and right shoulder then tightening the strap. I whipped my gun from my back and did the same.
Ace leaned into the walky-talky on his shoulder.
"lets move out" he said while giving the driver of the deck the go ahead.
" Nothing but 2feet of snow and 200 miles a hell between us
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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