" Bring back a bag for the food, while your looking for the gear. " Hastings dug through the crates of food looking for any dried food, seperating the non-perishable food from the ones that would go bad quickly. He grabbed an apple from a food crate and sat down leaning against the crate, staring out the doorway. He took a bite out of his apple. " Where should we go from here? " He asked himself.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>(( Also if you want, not sure if you want to keep this one or not, however now that we are both official, we could move this to another area? ))