Chelsea and the City Chupacabra

Inside the cracked walls lay a sleeping bag and kerosene cook stove as well as three heavy duty sledge hammers. Bart lifted one and rested it on his shoulder,“Don’t know how much experience ya might got with these, but against a little rock monster it seemed like the best tool.”
Morgan hefted one. “Like a baseball bat right? Choke up on the bottom?”
“And swing from the hips.” Chelsea lifted the final hammer.

Chelsea and Keegan

She has halfway across the dirt parking lot when Keegan called out. “Oh, for fuck’s sake, stop.”

Chelsea didn’t stop walking, but she did slow down. “What do you want?”

Keegan jogged up to her. “Nothing.” Then he shrugged. “Maybe a ride to the next town.”