Chapter FourEight hours later, Jake and Alicia rolled across the grassy expanses of Elksberg, heading towards a large ridge on the horizon. The land around them was desolate, save for a few bison and antelope that grazed on the stubbly grass as the sun began to warm the land. “Dad,” Alicia shouted behind Jake. “What's that place?”
Jake looked ahead, seeing the small collection of buildings, obscured by a tall wooden fence. “That's Culnae. I've stayed there a few times, back when I first arrived here. We'll carry on, as I might not be too welcome there.”
“Why?”
“Because the owner, Mungo, died helping me fight the vampires.”
“Okay,” she replied, her arms clinging onto her father as they sped past the small settlement. Not long afterwards, they were walking through a dimly lit gorge, the
