After climbing over the large wall, just as Kanu had described, they were now in a forest of some sort. The trees weren’t tightly knitted together so there was plenty of space for them to run, and that’s exactly what Gary did, still carrying Ice on his back.
All of them ran, and Gary looked back, trying to use his ears to see if they were all right.
“You already said that you would come back to help them, so don’t worry too much,” Blackjack said, seeing the young boy was concerned, or young man now. “From the looks of things, that captain had some sort of plan. So they will be able to handle themselves.”
Up ahead, Gary could see the road that led to the forest, a rather large truck was parked up, partly on the road but mostly in the forest, and an old man was seen with a cigarette in hand. As soon as he saw those running toward him, he threw the cigarette on the floor and stomped on it.
“Are you the guys Kanu said were coming? Where is he?” The man shouted.