Mark road with the delivery driver for hours. He was so worn out that he fell asleep for most of the ride and had no idea where they ended up. It was funny to him how he could be a super strong, half-angel, but he still got tired like a normal person. Soon after Mark woke up, the driver pulled into a small town a ways off the main highway. They had traveled along deserted dirt roads to reach it. From the looks of it, the town could have only had about three hundred people in it. There was one general store, one gas station, and soon the driver pulled up to the one auditorium.
"We're here," the driver said monotonously. Apparently he had made this run several times. "Just go inside the doors, someone will greet you."
Mark thanked the driver, got out of the truck and walked inside the door
