While all this was happening, one young man was running for his life in the woods of Nebraska.
*Pant Pant Pant*
'I need to hide! I can't stay where they can find me!'
This man was Godrick Lorimayer. Having gone into the woods a few hours back, with three of his friends, Godrick was now alone, bloodied, and terrorized.
Thinking back on their escapade in the woods, he realized just how wrong and stupid they had been.
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After getting in the truck, Finn and Leeroy were in the truck bed, loading up the guns, all four of them had trailed off like madmen on a mission. Reaching the hiking roads near the bar, they stopped the truck.
Getting out of the vehicle, Godrick and Robby took the guns Finn, and Leeroy handed them. Godrick took his trusted Remington Model 700, leaving Robby with the Winchester Model 70.
Both of them were excellent shots, so the rifles went to them. As for the other two, they took shotguns.