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Click hereIt's not really a road, more like a trail others have left their mark on. The sun beats down, vicious and unrelenting, and Jeremiah's not sure what's worse, heat or cold. Maybe Jack's the worst part. He never thought he'd miss that snarky tongue, but this constant complaining is getting on his nerves.
"Holy shit," Jack says suddenly, sounding stunned. "What in the absolute---"
Jeremiah looks and he sees a sign rising into the sky--a proper one, not a flimsy paper flyer. It's a billboard, a rectangle rising into the sky, red and blue and black. It's large enough for them to see it from a distance, the lettering bold and clear.
KEEP GOING! PARADISE AHEAD!
Damn this story is absolutely grim, can't help but love the reality of their situation.