The first thing that Niles began marking in his head was where the gas stations and resturaunts he could see were. Diesel and propane, he knew what that would do in his truck. "Much farther out in the desert are a bunch of bombed out towns and citys. Ain't nothing else out there for a few hundred miles. It's either kill enough to scare everyone else away, join a clan of lunatics and hope there's some food at the bottom of that can being tossed around, or just hide and hope no one tries to kill ya."