Hondo I. Sackett
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continue... As they ate, the girls chatted with Valentine about the trip to fight town, about new camp members, and other things that have changed. The kitten crawled up into Valentine's lap as she ate, curled up, and started to purr, welcoming her back in her own way. it did not take long for them to eat as it was just a ham and cheese sandwich and some fresh Milk that Tonya had gotten the day before. It was not meant to be a full meal, though. Just something to give them energy to continue on until they could prepare a full meal. Hondo was sitting in the back corner of the dinette, listening to them all talk. It was a beautiful site to behold, and was something he never wanted to lose again. As they sat there, someone knocked on the door. Hondo sighed and growled to himself at the disturbance. "I'll get it." He grumbled. "I can get it, papa." Tonya said. "No, I'll get it, just let me out." He said. Tonya stood up so he could scoot out from the back side of the dinette. Once out he walked out and carefully opened the door, half expecting trouble or something else that would piss him off all over again. To his surprise it was one of the teens they had inherited, somehow, from Jason's group. He gave the kid a stern look, waiting for him to state his business. “Sorry to interrupt your day, sir. But Mr. Fernando said to give this to you.” Madison says as he holds out the box of supplies. Hondo looks at Madison and at the box supplies. He takes it and tells Madison, “Thank you and tell Fernando ‘thank you’ as well.” “Will do!” Madison says to him before stepping over the towing bar and then back to Fernando’s camper. Hondo shut the door and went back to the kitchen. "Who was it?" Valentine asked "Madison. He brought some supplies from town. Jefe told him to drop this off." Hondo said "Madison? Isn't he one of Jason's?" Valentine asked "Not anymore. Jason didn't treat them right so Papa and Uncle Fernando are helping them out." Tonya said "They are helping Karl and Marvin with guard duty too! they are nice." Zoey said "Jason wanted them to sell things they weren't willin' to sell for money anymore, so they came to us for help when he refused to feed them if they didn't." Hondo said "Uncle Hondo means they wouldn't #$@! for money." Macey replied. "Macey!" Tonya scolded "What?" Macey asked confused as to what she said wrong. "It's alright, Macey, but it's not good for young ladies to talk like that." Valentine said to Macey. "Sorry." Macey whispered "Mr. Jason wanted them to do that?!" Zoey asked in surprise. "It's why I told ya to stay away from them." Hondo answered Zoey as he walks over the the coffee pot. He found a bit of cold coffee in it and frowned at it. He was not fond of cold coffee but he was dragging. Tonya stood up and took it from him as he was about to pure it into a cup. "That's old, papa! I'll make some fresh for you. You and Mama go rest. I'll bring it for you when it's ready" She said. He stood back as she took over and shrugged after a moment. He then headed to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed again, getting out of the way. Valentine shortly followed him. The girls tried to follow, but Tonya stepped in front of them to stop them. "You two can help me clean up." Tonya said "Awww, do we hafta?" Zoey asked. Tonya nodded, "Yes. Give them some time alone. Val is back. We'll all have time with her later." Valentine walked in and found Hondo sitting up in bed, with his back against the wall. She wondered how many times he felt his back against the wall in the last few days. As much as she hurt she knew he had hurt along with her, just in a different way. She crawled up the bed and nestled herself into his lap. He played with her hair, almost as if it was instinctual, as she lay on his lap. She sighed a contented sigh at his touch. She found worrying about him to be the best way to escape her own demons for the moment. They would be back later, she knew, but for a moment they were quiet. They sat there for several minutes in the quiet, not saying a thing, just enjoying the closeness. After a while Tonya carefully came in and disturbed their peace. "Coffee's ready." she said. Hondo nodded, "Alright. I'll come get some in a moment." Tonya nodded and went back to the main room. Valentine sighed, "As much as I don't want to break this off, we should probably go help Fernando." Hondo nodded, "Yeah. You're right." She sat up and knelt over his lap. She leaned in, staring deeply into his eyes for a moment, then leaned in and kissed him deeply. She came up for air after a moment but continued to stare into his eyes as she panted for breath. "Please... Please promise... me that you'll... take better care... of yourself." She said between breaths. "Only if you stay with me." He replied "I can't promise anythin'. You know our lives. This world, ... none of us could predict it. I'll never leave you on purpose but if... if somethin' does happen, I want you to go on.... please." She said He sighed and shook his head, "We'll deal with it when that time comes. If somethin' happens to me I want you to survive an' live your life too. I know what I'm askin' is no easy thing.... The strong learn to cope... I questioned if I was one of the strong when I lost you. It's nothin' I wish to ponder further. If it happens I'll cope for the girls but... I won't be the same." She nodded and sat back onto the bed, "Yeah, I guess you're right. I could cope for them but I'd never be the same. I can't even imagine it." Hondo nodded, "Not somethin' I'd like to imagine either, but.... Jefe went through it an' survived. Reckon he'd kick my ass if I didn't survive too." Valentine frowned, "If it truly does change you.... I wonder what he was like before?" Hondo shrugged as he forced himself to stand up. He stood up a bit slowly as he was still sore from the fight. "Don't think we'll ever know that. Now, I'd better get some coffee and find him." Hondo replied Valentine nodded, "Yeah. I'll get some coffee and go with you. Feeling like I'm dragging a bit too. better than feeling like a half junked out truck, though." As they went into the kitchen Tonya poured a cup of coffee and handed it to him. "One for you too, Mama?" Tonya asked "Yes please...You know you don't have to call me that if you don't want to." Valentine replied "I know. I want to. After almost losing you, I want you to know how much you mean to us all." Tonya said as she poured another cup and handed it to Valentine. Valentine kissed her on the cheek, "Thank you for takin' care of things for me, the camp, the girls, Hondo. It means a lot to me." Tonya blushed and looked down for a moment, "No worries, Mama. I was glad to help." Hondo was staring out a window as he sipped his coffee. "Looks like Jefe is headed to town. Wonder what's up." He said. "He should have his radio on him. I'll help him if he needs me." Tonya said. Hondo nodded, "Most likely. Let's see what's up. We all need to help an' get things ready to roll." Hondo grabbed his radio and clicked the TX button. “Hey, jefe! Where are you going?” Hondo’s voice is heard on the radio. Fernando answers back, “I’m getting some cooked supplies to make meals on the run and other more supplies for our up-coming long haul trip.” “Slow down, I’ll get Tonya to go with you!” Hondo replies. “We’ll wait here at the gate for her. Have her bring a pull cart. And you can do me a favor?” Fernando replies. Tonya nodded and headed out the door as Hondo replied “Name it.” Hondo replies. “Starting with your trucks first, top off your water tanks. Then top off my tanks in my camper and Dub Box. And then get the others to do the same while we are out shopping.” Fernando explains. “Will do, Jefe!” Hondo answers. “Should be back in 20 minutes or less.” Fernando replies. Before Fernando can put away the radio, Val calls to him. “Fernando, Ruth going with you?” Val asks. “She is. Hold on.” Fernando says before handing the radio to Ruth. He explains to her how to use the radio. “Val?” Ruth calls to her “Good. What’s the plan?” Val asks. “We are getting prepared supplies to we can make and pack up meals on the run for tonight: sandwiches, soup, pasta bowl; something you can pack up and eat on the run.” Ruth explains. A third voice joins in, “Jeanette will be going while I take care of the water supply on our end.” “Tell her to hurry up then. And bring the pull fart with her. We have no time to be hanging around!” Fernando replies on the radio. Val gets on the radio, “I’ll get the wessen girls to help set up so we can start right away.” “Good. But, to let you know, Teri is here is us!” Ruth replies. “Thanks for letting me know!” Val replies. “Alright. We are all here! Be back in about 20 minutes!” Fernando says on the radio before putting it back in his pocket. Valentine handed the radio back to Hondo and he put it in his vest pocket. "Looks like we got a lot of work to do." Valentine said. Hondo nodded, "Yup." He turned to the girls, "You two think you're up to helpin' the ladies with meal prep?" Zoey nodded, "Sure papa!" Macey shrugged, "I guess we can... if you think we won't be in the way that is." "Can't learn this any younger. Come on, you two can help me setup and get supplies." Valentine said. "Ok, I guess. If we get in the way we could always come look at some more moving pictures." Macey offered. "Come on, It will be fun!" Zoey said. Macey scowled at her a bit, "I seriously wonder if you know what fun is sometimes.... The things we do for friends." Hondo tried not to chuckle as the followed Valentine out of the camper. Once they were gone he topped off his coffee and picked up the bottle of whiskey, as if by habit. He paused, looked at the bottle, then set it back on the counter as he headed out to take care of the water. Valentine and the girls rounded up the other ladies and got right to work. Hondo grabbed Karl and Marvin to help him with the water while the ladies worked. The camper, not being completely packed up and ready to move, Hondo elected to use the water tank on the fuel trailer to refill the camper and the barrel in the trailer behind it. Marvin offered to try to use a pole and have him and Karl cart the trailer over rickshaw style. Karl didn't like that at all. "I ain't some plow horse!" Karl objected Marvin shrugged, "Seen some guys hauling stuff and people like that in that one town, oh what's it's name? You know, the one down the Mississippi Inlet? The one where those fat guys wrestle?" "You mean China Town? The one with all those weird, slant-eyed orientals?" Karl asked incredulously. "Yeah, that one. They move stuff like that all the time!" Marvin said "Oh yeah I can see it now! (Orientalish accent) Yessie Missah Hondo, We mova wattah for you, quickie, quickie, chop chop! While we wolk, you wantie some orangie juciey with yull flied lice an' egg-low?" Karl said in a mockingly voice. "It's fried rice, you 'plick'!" Marvin replied, "Besides it was just a sugestion. Lot of wagons and foot trafic. We may take up a quarter of the camp but we aren't the only ones getting ready to get the hell out of hear." Another explosion was heard coming from the other side of town. "You hear that? That's moving this way and will only get worse. I don't know what happened, but Fight town if fighting itself and its an all invited death match. You want to stick around for that?" Marvin asked Karl shook his head "Good, then how about some constructive criticism?" Marvin asked Hondo just shook his head, "While this has been real, an' been fun, it's not been really fun. Now I appreciate idea's but that tongue weight is too much to cart it by hand. That bronco has one ton springs and backup air bags. It may handle the trailer well, but y'all won't." Marvin frowned and nodded, "Alright. I'll run interference if you drive. Karl, you get things ready for filling here." "I can get behind that plan." Karl replied. "Now that you ladies have thing's figured out, lets get to it." Hondo replied gruffly as he turned. They looked at him and shrugged, and went their separate directions. They had seen him in the ring and decided that pissing him off was the last thing they wanted to do. After they filled the camper, Hondo had go Karl and Marvin haul some water for the ladies while he finished filling the bronco's water trailer. Hondo had to make a few trips to fill everything up, but the water was all filled about the time Fernando and his group reappeared. As they headed over to Valentine and the other ladies, Hondo pulled back into camp with Fernando's camper and dub box. He parked it back where it was before and headed over to meet the group. Val had all those available gathered to begin the operation of preparing and packaging a meal. All of the gathered supplies were gathered in the area between Karl’s SUV, Fernando’s Electric Camper and Hondo’scamper. Karl and Marvin got four buckets of water for washing raw food items and utensils. Madison gathered the teens to help; with Nancy’s covered bowls she got, set up two areas to fill with up with soups and some garnish on them. One area was for meat soup and the other was for no-meat soups. Once filled and covered, the covers were taped shut and then written on as to what type of soup it is. La La and Li Li were cutting lettuce and onions and the pile given to Val. Val makes a quick salad and adds some pasta on the side inside the cardboard food boxes Fernando bought. A separate box was used to store pulled or shredded meat. All the boxes were written on as to what was inside it. What food that was not being used to put together the meals were being gathered, allotted to into groups, and given to everyone for future storage. Fernando gives Hondo the six Giant Mutant Chicken Eggs to put away. At the end of the line was Madison, Jordan and Nancy putting together the meals and putting them in bags, writing on the bags of what’s inside. Though this operation could have taken hours to do, it only took less than an hour to complete. Handing them out was little more than giving the bags to the appropriate person(s) and writing their names on the bags. Smaller meals for seconds were made with the left over bits, though everybody could have gotten something, all of it was best given to the Den Mother as she has the largest group to feed. As the ladies and the teens work on the meals, Hondo and Fernando move off to his trailer to go over maps. Hondo pulled down a folding table that was built into the side of the trailer so they could lay out the maps. Fernando grabbed the map out of the trailer and laid it out on the table. Hondo shuffled a bit and cleared his throat before speaking. "Jefe?.. I know we have a lot to do but... I just wanted to say thanks an' I'm sorry, I know I've been growly as hell an' all you've tried to do was help." Hondo said "You know you don't have to thank me or apologize. I understand all too well what you were going through. If you want to apologize to someone, that wessen that brought Val in, she did bring her back to you. She's not totally innocent, but she risked a lot to bring her back." Fernando replied Hondo sighed and nodded, "Yeah. You're right. Can't say as I'm ready to apologize to that .... that woman yet, but I'll talk to her later." "Later?" Fernando asked "Let's deal with Lab Town first then I'll see 'bout it." He said. Fernando nodded, "OK, let's go over the route...." With the on-the-run meals done, it was time to clean up. Val gathers a few things together, as it is still early in the day to have lunch. Most of the time she would help make lunch for everyone but she decides to make a small lunch for a select few: Hondo, Zoe, Tonya, Macey and Fernando. Others decided to make their own lunch for themselves or for others. At the same time clean up and lunch is being made, Red Molly enters the camp, carrying the load of money that she had received. Fernando and Hondo were still in the rear of Hondo’s trailer looking over a map of roads and towns, looking at the directions they have to take. For most would continue onward to Flight Town but Fernando and Hondo would help General Jastrey in the clean-up of Lab Town. Without any detours, Flight Town was at least 250 miles away from Fight Town and Tech Town was another 350 miles on top of that. 250 miles was the upper limit of a few of the vehicles of this little convoy Fernando and Jeanette was managing, notably: The Gas Camper, The VW Beetle, Elder Jeanette’s VW Bus and a couple of the motorcycles. Though they do carry extra jugs of fuel to extend their distance, this means they have to stop on the side of the road somewhere and refill their tanks with stored fuel they had. 350 miles is the theoretical lower limit of Fernando’s Electric Camper as before his had a 200 mile limit before upgrading and adding batteries, generators and electronics to extend his range. With the extra added fuel tanks, most other vehicles had range of 500 to 1800 miles. The trip to Flight would require a massive recharging and refueling of the vehicles and the trip to Tech Town would require at least a stop to refuel from the stored fuels for some. In case of emergency, there were a couple of Indian Towns they can stop over for a short rest. …………. All this commotion, everybody was keeping an eye on everyone to make sure nothing funny was to occur. This is when Red Molly was spotted walking into camp, looking like a major mess that crawled out of a muck hole. She continued to talk towards Hondo’s truck where the ’52 Vincent was parked at. It is also where Fernando and Hondo were discussing map and road trip details. Molly puts the bags of gold coins into the bitch seat of the motorcycle and uses the rope they were tied too to secure them in place. Fernando whispers to Hondo, “Isn’t that James’ girl?” “It is.” Hondo replies. Fernando walks to the front of the bike and stands with the front wheel aimed between his legs. Hondo steps up to the right side as Molly sat down and put the key into the ignition. “Molly, where are you going?” Fernando calls to her. Molly does not answer as she is in a haze of emotions and mental action. “Molly...” Fernando calls to her, but nothing. He reaches down and grabs the keys, turning the motorcycle off and removes them from the ignition and handing them to Hondo. “Go get Val.” “WHY YOU LITTLE MAN!” Molly yells out and tries to swipe at Fernando’s face with her extended claw. Instead Fernando catches her arm by the wrist and holds it place. “LET ME GO!” She lets out. The attention of the camp is now on them, with the wessens drawing closer around them. “LET ME GO!” Molly yells again. “And What? As Soon As You Get Ten Miles Out Of Town – You Would Be Robbed And You Either Be Killed Or Turned Into A Sex Puppy For Some Sick Asshole Out There!” Fernando explains. “I DO NOT CARE! LET ME GO!” Molly growls at him. “Make Me! I’m Not Letting You Go So You Can Be Another Victim Of This Vile Despicable Place!” Fernando yells at her back. “IT’S YOURFAULT THAT HE IS DEAD!” Molly yells out. “No. It was when he was in the ring with me. But he acted out on his own and I was not there to do anything for him. If he would have went with me as I told him to go with me earlier today, he would be alive right now. Instead he was with you. Instead he decided to act on his own. Instead he thought he could do it on his own. He let the power of the money get to his head. He thought he could do it on his own when he told us not to do it alone. I cannot change the mind of a man set in his ways of doing things, I can only do what is best to help others out. But if they don’t want to be helped – nothing can be done.” He tells her. Tears begin to roll down her face. Hondo is returning with Val as Fernando tells her, “Look. Let’s get some food in you and then give you options that will keep you safe for now.” “Red Molly. This is Val.” Hondo calls to her. “Without James, I could not have gotten her back. In that I owe him. If you need a place to stay, you can stay with us for as long as you need.” “I don’t know you, but as my husband said is true, we owe you.” Val says to her. Molly puts her head down, letting her tears run down her muzzle and drip onto the motorcycle’s fuel tank. Fernando puts out his hand to Hondo and with his other hand points to the ignition. Hondo nods as he gives him back the keys. Fernando puts the key back into the ignition, and turns on the bike’s electronics. He then steps away from the front of the motorcycle. Molly wipes her tears with the sleeve of her shirt before reaching to ignition keys, turns off the bike and pulls the keys out of the ignition switch. “Get her and her money in the camper and get her fed. I’ll tie up the bike to the back of your trailers as it can be towed when we leave.” Fernando says. “I think we have room to fit one more in the trailer.” Hondo tells Fernando, adding “I’ll take care of it later.” “Molly. Come with me” Val tells her. Another explosion rocks the city in front of them. Hondo slung her gold over his shoulder and followed, As Valentine put an arm around Molly and lead her to the camper. Molly leaned against Valentine and let the tears fall as she walked, though she made not a noise. The gold was heavy, almost 200lbs by Hondo's guess, but he was strong enough to heft it with little trouble. As they entered the camper, Hondo stowed the bags of gold in a closet. Valentine lead Red Molly to the couch and had her sit down. She then brewed some tea and gave it to Molly as she sat beside her. "Here, it will help calm you down." Valentine said. Molly took it and stared into it, a tear fell from her eye and landed in the tea, making tiny ripples across the surface. "What am I going to do now?" Molly said sadly. "You are going to stay with us, get some food, rest, and we'll help you figure that out, if you want us to. Otherwise we will just be here." She replied Zoey and Macey came busting through the door like a couple of charging water-buffalo. "We heard something was wrong with Molly! What happened?" Zoey asked quickly before she saw Molly sitting sadly on the couch beside Valentine. Molly turned her face to hide the tears but it was too late as the girls already saw it. "We should go." Macey whispered. "But... but somethings wrong. What happened?" Zoey asked in a worried tone. "We really should probably go." Macey whispered again. Hondo frowned, "James ... he had some trouble in town." Zoey's eyes got big and her lip quivered slightly. Macey looked down at the floor and frowned sadly. "He got killed... didn't he?" Macey asked quietly. Hondo nodded. Zoey looked at Molly and started to go to her but Macey grabbed her arm and shook her head. She looked back at Hondo with a sad, questioning look, "Papa?" Hondo sighed, "We'll talk later. You girls go watch some movin' pictures quietly. Molly needs to rest, so leave her be." Macey nodded, seeming to understand the situation better than Zoey did, or being less emotional about it at least, "Yes, Uncle Hondo." She pulled on Zoey's arm and lead her past Molly without saying a word. As they walked, Macey kept her eyes at the floor. Zoey looked at Molly and tried to make eye contact, but Molly looked away. After the girls went away molly shook her head and looked back at the floor. "S..s..s..sorry. I just ... just couldn't...f.f..face them." Molly whispered. "It's alright." Valentine said. Hondo sighed and walked over to where Red Molly sat. "Molly... I'm very sorry. I'll let you rest but if you need anythin', ask an' I'll see what I can do." He said quietly. "Anything?" Molly asked softly as she stared at the floor. "Within reason, if I can I will." Hondo replied "James... bring him back." She whispered. "What?" Hondo asked She looked up at him, her eye's begged him for help, "Bring my man back, please." He sighed and shook her head, "If I could I would but ..." She interrupted him with an angry snarl, "You hated him, didn't you?" Hondo scowled, "No, I didn't. I was a bit hard on him but I wasn't doin' well with Val gone." "Then bring him back!" She said desperately. "I can't." He replied again. She jumped up with a growl, spilling her tea in the process. She sunk her claws into Hondo's shoulders and yelled into his face. "You hated him and hate me because of him. You'd bring him back if you didn't hate us!" Molly growled loudly. The two girls in the loft, unseen, peaked out because of the commotion, their eyes were big as they waited for Hondo to hit her or something. To their surprise he just grabbed her shoulders and held them firmly as he stared into her eyes. "Molly! I don't hate either of you an' I'm sorry. I'd bring him back if I could, but I can't. No one can." He said to her firmly. "Then what good are you!?!" She yelled. She stared at him, teeth grit for a moment then she broke down, started to sob, and flopped into his chest. "What...good...are...you?!" She sobbed. He pulled her claws out his his shoulders. The holes she made turned his grey shirt black at the shoulders from the blood. He pulled her arms down and then put his arms around her, holding her as she sobbed. Blood dripped off his hands after a moment, but he still held her until the sobbing slowed. He stroked her hair after a bit and spoke quietly to her as he held her. "I am sorry, Molly. It won't bring him back, I know, an' you'll never been the same but you'll make it. If you need to talk, Val an' I are always willin' to listen. If you just want to sit with someone, we're here for that too. If you need to talk to someone who has lost before, talk to Fernando. I can't explain as it's his to share or not, but he understands. Now I need to go get ready so we can leave." He said softly. Molly nodded her head, that was against his chest. Valentine came up to her and pulled her away from Hondo and into her arms. The two sat down again, as Valentine let her cry it out. She looked up at Hondo, as Molly cried into her shoulder. "Tell Fernando I have lunch almost ready. One I get Molly settled and fed I'll bring it out to you guys. Have Tonya help outside. I've got things in here." Valentine said. Hondo nodded and headed outside. Once outside He went to the trailer to put Molly's Vincent away. Tonya came up to him as he wheeled it into the trailer. She had seen enough to know what happened but had stayed out of the way, knowing Molly would be overwhelmed at the moment. "Molly going to be alright?" Tonya asked Hondo nodded, "Given time an' help from friends. She's in a very low place right now. I've seen that place in my mind, but not had to go there, thanks to God an' friends like Jefe." Tonya noticed a red drop from his hand and then saw his sleeves were darkening. "You're bleeding! Are you alright? Should I get Uncle Fernando?" She asked in a worried tone. The holes in his shoulders hurt, but he felt as if he almost deserved the pain. Valentine had been kidnapped because he let her go alone, the whole camp was stressed out because of his quest to find her, and he allowed James and molly to be drug into this, leaving James's death and Molly's sorrow on his shoulders now too. The pain he felt was nothing to the pain she felt inside at the moment, and he knew it all too well. Hondo shook his head, "I'll be ok. We just need to get ready to leave. You can find Fernando an' see if he needs any help. Val asked if you'd stay out for a bit to give Molly a chance to settle down." Tonya nodded, "I understand. Where are Zoey and Macey?" "They're in the loft watchin' movies." Hondo replied "Movies?" Tonya asked. "Yeah, it's slang for movin' pictures." Hondo said. Tonya nodded, "Ok, guess I've never heard them called that before. You need any help?" Hondo shook his head," No, I'm just goin' to top off the truck's fuel with the trailer then go fuel up. Let Jefe know that Val has a light lunch almost ready. She'll send it out as soon as Molly is settled." Tonya nodded and went off to find Fernando. Hondo finished securing the Vincent, locked up the trailer, then headed over to the Bronco. He backed up the trailer to the Truck and filled the tank. With the high flow nozzle it was filled in less than five minutes and he was on his way. The lines at both fuel stations were still full but the diesel island at the bigger station had an open lane. He pulled up and started fueling the tanks. Some trucker tried to make trouble for him but if an angry cowboy with blood dripping down his hands wasn't bad enough, someone told the trucker it was the Righteous cowboy from the death fight. The trucker apologized and backed off, getting back in his truck and going to the other station, even though it could mean an hour wait to fuel up. Within seconds everyone at the station was whispering and looking his way. The attention was not welcomed attention, and the scowl communicated that well enough. Once done in the diesel lane he moved to the gas lane to fill up. As Moses parted the red sea, the sight of him moving towards the gas pumps caused the cars to part and move out of his way. The fill up took less than 15 minutes times and after the trucker, no one else bothered him. With all tanks on the trailer full he headed back to camp.
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