Who: Baxter and Quinn What: Arriving Where: Uh, just kind of in a hallwayish When: Just about now Warnings: Maybe some cursing
They were safe, weren't they? Now that they were all in a compartment, going on yet another ferry or wherever the hell they were headed. They were getting off the damn island yet again, and hopefully no one was after them anymore. They could relax. Though Quinn was never going to relax, not after what happened. Still right now, all he wanted was to take a nap.
So he tried to sleep on the ride over, and when they stopped, Quinn finally opened his eyes. They were.. wherever they were going. He barely remembered anymore. The boys stretched and readied themselves. As soon as it was safe, Quinn went to the front and slowly opened the compartment door. Baxter was right behind him.
As soon as they left the compartment though, it slammed shut behind them. No Woody, no Rick. They were just..