Riding along Mark had managed too finally make it too the outskirts of oceanic city however he had a couple things he wanted too do before heading into the town, first off he knew it would be hard too find things like wood inside the city and by that he meant fresh wood he could build and work with too make a sturdy defense and home. His bike would come too a stop and he would scan the area Oceanic City likewise featured a couple close farmlands on the outskirts of its city limits and that's where Mark was headed hopefully he could find something he could come back for when the time was right and he would not know what it was until he found it.
He had not seen much living but the dead filled the streets and grass everywhere he looked and despite all that Mark seemed relatively untouched by it all. He would ride for some time swerving through grass with the big wheels his bike had it was easy too move around. Thinking back this was most likely the most important purchase of his life without this thing he surely would not have been able too out speed most of the dead. Mark would come too a halt before overlooking a small house which held a barn and some other tools lying out front; a farmhouse just what he was looking for. He would park his bike and then begin moving toward the house hoping too find something.