<strong><em>Sounds like cooking over an outdoor pit... </em></strong>But her words were cut short by the sudden lurch of the truck and a spit and sputter. She looked at Lone and almost winced.<strong><em>What..</em></strong>Her hands came to rest on the dash in front of her.<strong><em>Oh no...</em></strong>she said as the truck came to halt quickly.<strong><em>How far away are we?</em></strong>