Can't a father go out with his family again without something ruining it? I would have been happy if it had been just traffic causing the issue, but no, it had to be something much more outrageous – the apocalypse. Imagine what was supposed to be a family outing turning into a fight for survival against zombies in an instant. It doesn't change much, though. I'm still trying to be the best husband and father I can be, and the apocalypse ain't changing that!
"We're going to Las Vegas," Malachi said.
"Oh," Anna uttered in a knowing tone as a slight contemplative expression appeared on her face, focusing on her husband while eating.
Malachi felt his wife's reaction was a little odd, and just as he was about to speak again, Mia's voice reached his ears.
"Why Las Vegas though?" Mia asked from behind.
"I was about to get to that. We'll be making our way to Las Vegas because of a location there."
"A location?" Mia muttered, confused.
"What location are you talking about, babe?" Anna then chimed in, wanting Malachi to clarify the situation more.
"The location I'm referring to is the military zone in Las Vegas. I'm not too sure about it, but I've come across it more than once, about the military air base in Las Vegas."
"How far is it from here, though?" Anna inquired with a contemplative tone.