When they finally reached the safe house, Jennifer couldn't be anymore disappointed. She knew she wasn't in the big city anymore, but this was quite the stretch. For a person who's never even been camping, she would have a very difficult time for the remainder of their stay there, and who knew how long that would last. Everyone got off the truck, and Vin helped her get down so that her feet were safely on the ground with as minimal pain as possible. She thanked him as she slapped a mosquito on her neck. It seemed as though no one else was having the same issue. That, or they were used to it. Jennifer grabbed Vin's hand as they were led inside by Eric. 

Once they walked through the front door, she eagerly made her way to the nearest couch. She sat down as Vin joined her, but she didn't say much. She was tired and hungry, and now itchy as well. But she wouldn't complain, not anymore. Instead, she leaned her head on Vin's shoulder and waited to see how they would be directed to settle for the night. She was a guest now, so the best she could was be respectful towards their host.