“I guess we had better get this show on the road.” #zombies

Early the next morning Deacon wakes up to thoughts of the island swirling in his mind.  He goes out to the garage and starts rummaging through things.  Greg joins him after about a half hour, he looks half asleep.

“What is with the racket?”  Greg asks rubbing his eyes.   

Deacon tells him that he is packing some supplies for the day.  Checking to make sure that flash lights work, he then puts them in a duffle bag.  He wonders around gathering tools and other items that he finds, putting everything in bags.  Deacon pulls on a pair of boots, and then takes the bags out to the truck.  As he comes back into the house, he goes to his bedroom, and knocks on what used to be his bedroom door.  Jaimie invites him to come in.  He opens the door, peeking his head in.  Jamie and the girls are still in bed.  He quietly informs Jamie that he needs to grab some clothes.  Deacon is careful not to disturb the sleeping girls, creeps over to his closet to retrieve what he had come there for.  He then slinks back out the door, shutting it softly.  He goes to the spare bathroom, and showers.  He then goes to the kitchen to get something to eat.  Just as Greg passes him carrying clothes heading toward the spare bathroom.  

As Greg passes Deacon he tells him, “I guess we had better get this show on the road.”