"Not bad. Took one out, eh? Glad you got away." Another official car pulls up, lights flashing, and the sheriff jumps in his own prowler and heads back south. You want no more of that fight, though; you stay behind.

Ross has no garage or medical facilities, but the sheriff directed you to a shop where you may be able to buy some ammunition. If you want to try it, tum to 282. If you would rather go on, turn to 296.