June 3rd, 2034
I passed through the west end of Frazier Park last night on my way north. I kept on for another three miles along Cold Springs Canyon before turning east and heading back in the direction of the Interstate. It was steep and rough and I didn’t make much progress, but there’s plenty of tree cover, which is why I feel reasonably safe at the moment. If they can’t see me, they can’t kill me.
I figure to be eight miles west of the 5, and I’ll have eyes on the base early tomorrow morning. I’m hoping it’s still business as usual, – the busier they are, the better off for me.
I haven’t quite figured out how I’ll get on the base, but I’ll get on it just the same.