[day twelve] morning

[itselegant]

In the case anyone doesn't know, there's gonna be a meetup at the ferry terminal in Northern Malta today.

If you're in Comino or Gozo, I can give you directions; if you're in Malta and need transport? Let me know. Gas is scarce, but I'm willing to waste it to help anyone.

[pause.Uh, anyway - if you need a ride, give me your name, location, and a

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[limitedrun]

I need directions from the water park.

[itselegant]

Alright...

Have you found the highway?

[limitedrun]

Uh...

[Griffin, ever a suspicious type of guy, is wary of giving away his location. He's not even in the water park, he just knew how to get there from where he was.]

Yeah.

[itselegant]

[unseen nod.]

Okay.

There's a forbidden zone around that area, so you'll have to go south for two miles, give or take a little, to get to San Gwann. From there, head northwest for five and a half miles - the highway starts to merge into another after that, so go south for a quarter mile.

It winds some, but just follow the highway until a divide. Either divide will keep you on route, but the left is shorter.

After that, it's a straight shot to the terminal.

[limitedrun]

[Hey, that was useful, since Griffin is actually camping out a little ways away from San Gwann right now.]

Right. Who're you, anyway?

[itselegant]

[see, not everyone is out to get you.]

Robert Neville. I'm a survivor of a different outbreak.

[limitedrun]

[It's been a rough two weeks, dude.]

Hope you're not taking the piss out on me, Robert.

[itselegant]

Not totally sure what you mean but I promise I'm not trying to get you killed or anything.

[...is from the US.]