The Hidden Refuge

Thomas tossed his cigarette butt onto the empty warehouse floor and crushed it under his heavy boot, staring at the empty space where the fuel drums used to sit. "Have you picked a secure place to stay yet?"

Harper shook her head.

Thomas ripped a scrap of paper from his battered notepad. "I know a spot. It sits up in the mountains just outside Ashbourne's city limits. I stumbled upon it randomly