Prince Edward

"Anywhere is suitable, as long we have a fresh body of water. The key ingredient for everything thriving, is water."

Ronnie added. So with no oppending arguments, they began their journey north. Once they found a clearing, they drove down route 80 into 380. Addy made several stops for gas in working gas stations. Though the waters didn't reach this far, it appears an air toxin was the culprit in assuring the demise of human life. Much of the fauna had taken over anything man-made.

"This outta help."

Addy hitched a small tanker, filled from an oil tanker that was ready to refuel the gas stations supply. Rain came and gone, taking their stops for rest and to stretch their legs. Ronnie and Rose were both visibly uncomfortable with the drive. Chae made it known to keep stopping after every forty miles. Giving them the chance to stretch their legs, walk around and make sure the two babies needs are satisfied. One can only imagine how they feel being cooped up in the truck for hours on end.

After ten hours, from all of the stops and moving vehicles out of the way. They made it to Prince Edward. A much secluded piece of land in Lake Ontario. This will be their new home. An island for themselves, surrounded off by a body of fresh water.