"Never seen someone do it that fast," Garnett added his tone with what Ash could tell was some kind of approval. 
Giving him a small nod, not knowing what else to do, as she walked back to the bed of the truck. Climbing in and standing next to 10k. "God bless the human race. 99% of them died. But there's still one jackass alive with a spray can." Doc scolded as Ash cringed slightly. "What?" 10 asked, noticing the change, "I'm pretty sure I'm jackass," She answered as his brows frowned, "Pretty sure?" He asked. She crossed her arms across her chest, "Black summer," He nodded understanding what she meant by that. 
Warren was walking up to the driver's seat but a zombie crawled out from under. 10 quickly shot a small nut at it using his slingshot. "1,704," She counted looking over towards him. "Five," He corrected, looking over towards her as both their eyes met. She quickly rolled them, shaking her head, "Whatever."
"Murphy, you get in here with Warren and me. Everybody else, follow in the pickup. Stay close!" Garnett ordered, causing everyone to climb into their own seats. Ash sat in the middle of Cassandra and Addy, "We're not really going all the way to California with this Murphy guy, are we?" Cassandra question, leaning forwards towards Doc who was driving. 
"That's the plan," He replied, glancing at her briefly before turning his eyes back onto the road.
"I'll strangle him before we even hit Missouri." Ash remarked picking the dirt from under her nails.
"That's crazy. What's so special about him anyways?" Cassandra continued, shaking her head slightly. "His blood," Was all Doc was able to reply with before the car severed. "God!" He shouted as everyone grabbed onto something or someone to try and not get thrown through the windshield. The flatbed truck had severed out of the way of a zombie causing their car to sever as well. The flatbed turned to face the right side of the road, severing to a halt. Suddenly the cables holding the Liberty Bell down snapped sending the bell to fly down the road. Smashing into a small crowd of zombies before it collided into a building. "Yeah! I'd pay money to see that again!"
"The axel's broke,"
"All right, everybody get into the truck!" Garnett orders, causing everyone to groan, no one wanting to go back to squishing themselves into the truck. "Let's go, Murphy. I'm driving." Warren stated as she took over the driver's seat and Doc followed Ash into the bed of the truck.
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"Enjoy. That's the last of the food," Warren announced as Murphy was already licking the wrapper clean. "God, I'm so hungry my big guts are eating my little guts." He complained, tossing the wrapper to the side. "You gunna eat all–" 10k had shoved the entire Twinkie into his mouth before he was even able to finish his sentence. "Selfish little bastard,"
Ash yawned widely, it brought tears to the corner of her eyes. "Here, I'm too tired to even eat it all." She held out half of the yellow sponge cake she had just torn off. 
"What's the matter Ash, can't sleep?" Addy asked with a tilt of head before taking a bit of the Twinkie. 
"Insomnia at its finest."
"We need to split up and look for food and water." Garnett started walking so he was now standing in front of the group. "Oh, if we can find a two way radio or even, like a satellite dish. I can try and contact that Citizen Z guy," Addy added.
"That's good. Okay, you and Mack do that. And the rest of us will look for food. Doc you take Cassandra, Ash and 10k. Warren and I will take Murphy. Stay close. Meet back here in an hour. Alright, let's go," The man ordered, clasping his hands together. Ash groaned softly before taking the last bite of the cake, licking the smallest bit of cream from her thumb. Pushed herself from off the side of the truck she jogged up to catch up with Doc.