After some deliberation on whether or not to take Sarah's car, Ash had agreed to drive them back to town later tonight, or if needed, allow them to stay the night. Now that he was already driving out of town in his truck, he realized that her car probably wouldn't be able to drive down the dirt road needed to get to the trailer, and he sort of liked how the extra passenger made Becca have to sit so close to him and lean against him, while Sarah leaned against the window.<br/><br/>The drive was somewhat silent, as Ash kept an eye on the road and beside it for deer or animals to try and cross. Becca sat beside him, seemingly content and Sarah just focused on where they were going and seemed to be trying to keep her bearings. Ash turned off the road about a mile past the entrance to the park, down a narrow dirt road full of potholes. The ride got rather bumpy but he managed to drive around the bigger holes until they came out of the woods to a clearing right next to the water. The lights and sounds of people partying by the lake at the park could be seen and heard from where they were, across the water.<br/><br/>Ash pulled up to a nearly new<a class="postlink" href="https://www.starrstrailersales.com/rv/2018-Viking-17BH">camper</a>and backed up to the hitch, then slid the gear into park.<br/><br/>"Home, sweet home." he said with a sigh, "Would you like the grand tour?"<br/><br/>Ash led them out and opened the door to the trailer, turning on the light inside. It was small, yet functional, with one queen bed in the front, a small bathroom and shower in the back, beside two small bunks where he kept bags and suitcases of clothes, the kitchenette was tidy, four mugs hung from hooks above it beside a paper towel holder, underneath a small minifridge hummed away and a stove that barely held two burners. A sizable pantry beside it held the necessities for cooking, yet the barbeque outside at the edge of the awning is where most of the cooking happens. Ash noticed his bed hadn't been made and was slightly embarrassed, yet the girls didn't seem to mind. Ash gestured toward the few lawn chairs he had around the area under the awning.<br/><br/>"Make yourselves at home. There's beer in the fridge. I'll start the barbeque." he said. With that, he lit the grill, then went inside to fetch a rather large hunting knife. Then he darted around the corner of the camper into the woods out of sight of the girls, to where he had a quarter of deer still hanging in a tree. It had been half harvested already and Ash simply ignored the obvious teeth marks in the flesh as he carved out a few slabs of meat, one the size of three regular steaks.<br/><br/>He appeared a few moments later with the meat in hand and put them on a plate, then went back inside to wash his hands and get some seasoning.<br/><br/>"I hope you like deer." he said with a smile. The sound of sizzling meat filled the air.