"Right here," he pointed at an old gas station with four pumps. He stared at it a moment, the glass was broken out and there was debris everywhere. "What the hell?" He leaped out even before the car started to slow down. The momentum threw him head over feet and rolled him about a yard before he got to his feet. He grabbed his pistol and sprinted towards the building. He didn't stop running until he hit the wall, waiting on the others to join him.