Chapter 8Laurie found the overgrown track that would eventually lead to the bunker, and he steered his piece of s**t car into it. Overgrown was putting it mildly; he knew if he pushed his car too hard, it would get stuck, either because its tires became mired in the deep ruts or the weeds tangled with the undercarriage and clogged the engine. Already the path behind him was obscured by the weeds and underbrush, and only careful examination would reveal a car had taken this path.
This is going to be an adventure, Laurie assured himself. Only…How am I supposed to get an injured man plus his belongings to the bunker?
Well, it would just have to be done; he’d do it one step at a time. He got out of the car and studied the surroundings. They were probably about a thousand yards from the vicin
