Natalie and the kids laugh as they head back to their home, the kids talking animatedly about the game.
"Mom? Is he going to be our dad?" A kid asked curiously. Natalie acted more the mother than the official mother of the home they all lived in was to the kids. Her eyes widened and she flushed shaking her head.
"What a rude question. And besides. Its not up to me." It was mostly his choice if he wanted to stay with them. Or if they were going to die tonight. Whichever.