<span style="font-family:Assistant"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359"><span style="font-size: 15px">Alicia sat in the driver's seat, with her seatbelt on and the doors and windows locked for their safety since they were still parked. She pulled out some paper and a pen and had Bellamy draw her a map that would help her navigate the roads and help her get to his old home. A little while later when he finished drawing, she smiled, took the map and read it over quickly. After doing that, the brunette neatly folded the map and then placed it in the glove compartment so that she could easily find it later if she needed it. <br/>
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She also reached around into the backseat and pulled out a blanket and handed it to him. "Get some sleep while I drive. I'll wake you if I need to take a break, or when it's your turn." </span></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(0, 179, 89)"><span style="font-size: 15px">After that was done, she checked her hip for the gun at her side and made sure the safety was on, to avoid accidents. After doing that, she also checked Bellamy <br/>
to make sure he had a weapon, and then checked the backseat where a fire poker was, a bunch of guns were, a bunch of tools that had been fashioned into weapons, clothes, food, bedding, books, games, and that was all they could fit in the car. <br/>
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The backseat was literally filled to the top. The two of them had gone through every house nearby within a 15 mile radius, and had cleaned them out. But hey, they both knew it was better to be safe than sorry. A tap on the window pulled her from her thoughts. Alicia glanced out the glass to see that the dead one they had seen earlier, had finally caught up with them, and now pounded on her window. She also glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that a large group of the dead had shown up and were heading their way. <br/>
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After making sure that Bellamy was buckled in, she pressed her foot gently against the gas pedal and within moments, they were leaving the place that they had called home together, for the last week. As she drove, she enjoyed the quiet and the unfamiliar scenery. There was no way she was in Los Angeles any longer. Not with this much nature all over. She hummed softly as she drove, and tried to tell herself that when they got to Bellamy's old home, they would find something. Some kind of proof that his sister was alive. She refused to believe anything else.</span></span></span>