CHAPTER 5
Where we're going turns out to be another place without signage and located down a private road in a heavily wooded area. Except, in this case, it's in Iowa.
And this time, when we turn down the side road, there’s not a single roadhouse at the end of it, but an entire town.
Okay, not a town exactly. More like a giant dirt-shaped plus sign with trailers in each quadrant.
At least, I think it’s mostly trailers. Only a few structures have lights turned on at their front doors. I can only assume the other hulking shadows are also RVs.
But the trailer Waylon stops in front of at the very top of the dirt plus sign doesn’t have a helpful light attached to its front. If not for the illumination of the truck’s headlights, I wouldn't know it was even more run-down than most of the oth
