For such an old theater, this place had an usual amount of loiterers. It had closed a long, long time ago, and the effects of Katrina had not been kind to it ( Read more... )

And just like that, they were driving towards City Park alongside Bayou St. John.

It was a nasty turn even in the best of times. It was particularly bad if just five seconds ago, you were being killed.

Pip slammed on the brakes, but it wasn't enough and the care jack-knifed into the bayou.

Pip pulled the jeep into parking lot by the restraunt, glancing over towards the lake as he leapt out of the car. "I think we're near where the levees broke," he said, taking a step towards the levee between the lake and the land below it ( Read more... )