CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
"Where are we going this time?" I asked Lawrence. This was getting to be a habit.
"Not sure. He gave me GPS coordinates, and it looks like it's in the middle of nowhere."
"Is there a lot of 'nowhere' in Georgia?"
"You have no idea."
Indeed, in twenty minutes we were outside of the city heading north. Occasionally we would pass exits with stuff on them, the usual assortment of fast food restaurants and gas stations, but even those got sparse after we turned on to a secondary highway.
I leaned back and closed my eyes, more exhausted from the events of the previous day and night than I wanted to admit. The charge I'd gotten from the mountain that morning still held me at about sixty percent, but the underlying exhaustion from being so far away from my home territory l
