Karl punted a small, round pebble with the tip of his sore, worn out toes, watching it bounce and scramble away from him in a series of light clicks.
The sun scorched the back of his neck, as he stared helplessly down what seemed like a never-ending road; a road that they had been walking for over a month now.
The dull grey of the tarmac plagued his eyes, an ever-present image engraved into his eyelids. Just tarmac, and cars, tarmac and cars, with the odd bright paintjob brightening up his day.
"I swear, if we've come all this way and this place isn't even real..." Karl threatened.
"You'll what?" JJ asked, well aware that the statement was rhetorical, but he knew how to press his brother's buttons.
Karl jabbed at JJ's shins with the blunt end of his spear, diving over the bonnet of
