they rest in the lovely little town of rogersville tennessee tonight.
3 dozen seasoned road warriors.
if rest is the right word for it.
their bellies are full
and they lie on soft beds.
but their minds cannot help but turn to the morning.
for in the morning they will walk into the mouth of the beast.
they have proven their mettle in many campaigns
but never one quite lie this.
ahead of them lie mountains without end.
long miles of back roads
days of hunger
days of thirst….
and the greatest challenge of their running lives.
with cerebrus nipping at their heels.
who will win?
the real question is will any survive.
sleep well my friends.
tomorrow we begin to find out if you are breave…
or merely foolhardy.