Eric spotted an gas station nearby and pulled up next to one of the pumps. He looked at his fuel gauge and saw that it was almost empty. "Guess I'd better get myself some gas." Eric said to himself as he climbed out of the truck. Luckily, he found about $280 in cash in the trucks glove compartment. He inserted a few bills into the machine, pulled out one of the nozzles, and pumped several gallons of gas into the tank. "I should probably check the station for any food or supplies." Eric thought, feeling his stomach rumble slightly "I haven't eaten in the last 2 days.". Eric approached the gas station cautiously. He eased his way through the front door. Thankfully, the station was empty. Eric's eyes lit up when he saw a Remington 870 shotgun sitting on the front counter, along with a plastic baggie filled with extra 12 gauge shells.
"Well, I'll be darned." Eric said smiling "Looks like I got lucky.". Eric picked up the shotgun and loaded several shells into it. He shoved the bag of spare ammo into his pocket. He held his shotgun tightly as he walked over to the drinks section, grabbed and bottle of Budweiser, and chugged down half of the bottle. "Feels good to finally drink something that doesn't come from the joint." Eric said to himself as he continued searching through the gas station. Suddenly,
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