On the mainland, late Friday afternoon

[fh_jackass]

Logan pulled the XTerra out of the parking lot of the car storage facility. All his essentials were thrown in the back. He had a full tank of gas, plenty of tequila and enough cash to keep him going for quite some time.

So the question now was - going where?

He watched the stoplights change a couple of times (fortunately, the street was empty) and pondered his options. Finally, he made a decision. He turned left at the light and didn't look back.



[Goodbyes can still be slow-played here. *sniffles*]