As he drew closer, Scott was highly disappointed to find out that the Burger Boy looked to be in a state of abandonment, renovation, and/or disrepair.  His stomach chimed in, rumbling its disapproval.<br/><br/>"Mmm, I thought I saw someone go in there," he said.  "At the very least, he should be able to point us to the nearest gas station or food mart or whatever."<br/><br/>With the tire iron in hand, and without waiting for Deacon, Scott marched up to the main door and peeked in.  "Hello?" he said, pushing it open.