Once all four were back in the car, Leonard sped away. They drove until the stores and the houses could not been seen, until not a person or car had been seen for hours, and all before them was desolation. They would drive day and night, until they finally reached a far off town to reside. Christianna would cut and bleach her long black hair, and go under yet another false name. They would portray themselves as four sibling, find a small house to purchase, and mak new friends. They would stay for as long as they could, silently killing, until another masacre occured. Then they would leave once again, to start all over. They had done it for hundreds of years, and would be doing it for thousands more. Christianna looked at the desert around them and smiled. This was her life, and she loved it.