Gage and I headed north, as a rad storm began to roll in. We found an old Red Rocket to take shelter in as the storm began to rage in ernest. Hunkering down in the old office area, we decided it would be a good place to spend the night.
I sat dozing with my back against the wall, Gage shifted beside me and cleared his throat. “Hey, Boss, you sleeping?”
“No.” I replied not opening my eyes. “What’s on your mind?”
“I’ve been doing this a long time and have seen my share of gangs fall apart. Chems, drink, or the leader lets the power go to his or her head…”
I chuckled, opening my eyes to look at him. “Don’t worry,” I reached over and patted his leg. “I don’t do chems, sure I like a drink now and again but not usually to excess. As far as the power I’d gladly hand it over to someone able to handle it, and go back to Greygarden, but no one fits the bill.”
“If you don’t want this why are we doing it?”
I sighed, and leaned my head against the wall. “The gangs need it. Now shut up and catch some sleep we’ve got a busy day ahead of us.”
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