Chapter 19 - This means war

Johnny is a bit winded from the fast ride to the lake but probably nowhere near as much as Alana having to carry Logan behind her. At least the long ride was mostly downhill. If it wasn't for the urgency of the visit, it'd have been a nice day to just visit the lake and swim or hangout or just sit and sketch all the people enjoying themselves. Yet another thing that Solomon Black ruined for the three...
Refocusing on the last leg of their journey, he headed away from the sunny shores of the lake and towards the woods only slightly behind Alana and Logan in her green duck bike.

Hey. he called out to Alana and Logan ahead of him on the bike. Hey. Look at this... Leaning back on the board, he circled around to backtrack a bit and stepped off the board once it hit the soft ground off the shoulder of the road. Approaching the bike warily, board tucked under his arm and the hairs on the back of his neck standing up from nervousness, he looked around. The bike didn't look like it would belong to Chet or anyone in his gang; it looked too well kept and...too colorful. Hey, look. Those footprints are headed towards The Hole! he shot a look over his shoulder at the other Hunters, the anxiety writ large on his face.