The Search for Chilliwack

Me and Tara began our search for Chilliwack again. We were traveling through British Columbia's wilderness. We climbed down a cliff to get to a forested area. We traveled through the forested area and took out a couple of crocodiles that were next to a river.

"How are you making out, babe?" I asked Tara. "We've been traveling a while. Are you tired?"

"I'm good, Ricky," Tara replied. "Let's keep going!"

"Alright, babe," I responded. "We continue onward then."

Me and Tara continued to travel through the wilderness. We ended up stumbling on a bandit camp. We took out all the bandits in the camp without much trouble.

"These bastards are just scattered everywhere all over British Columbia," I said.

"Yeah, it seems to be that way," Tara replied.

Me and Tara did a second search around the bandit camp just to make sure we got rid of all the bandits, and then we looted the camp.

"Well, it looks like we only found junk," I said. "Such a shame."

"Maybe better luck next time!" Tara replied.

"Maybe luck will bring me a nice cold glass of booze soon!"

Tara laughed. "You never know!"

"I wish," I said. "I'm fucking thirsty!"

Me and Tara laughed.

After leaving the bandit camp, me and Tara found a spot to set up a camp because it was getting dark out.

"Well, we covered quite a bit of distance today," I said. "Still no Chilliwack though."

"I hope we're even searching in the right area," Tara replied.

"Yeah, me too," I said. "We'll never know for sure though."

"All we can do is hope, Ricky," Tara responded.

"Yeah, that hope and luck," I said. "Please bring us to Chilliwack!"

Tara laughed. "Yes, please do!"

Well, it was a long day, so me and Tara are now calling it a night. We'll be continuing our search for Chilliwack as soon as we get up tomorrow.