"There's no way out of this city, and riding it out won't work," Matthias said. He grabbed a map out of his pocket and quickly laid it out. "They have roadblocks all along every major road and they're patrolling the spaces in between." He glanced out the window. He hit the floor as some technicals rumbled by. One glanced in the window. Ryan hid behind the bar and Matthias grabbed Clyde and ducked down beneath a table. The man left and the sounds of trucks rumbling on let them know the coast was clear. Matthias collected the map and folded it up. "We've got at least two hours before the next major patrol through this area. We should check for supplies." he got up but turned around. "What's your name?"