Florence bit the inside of her cheek, debating on whether to listen to Lee or to go with her instincts and take to the plains. Regardless if it was getting late or not, she knew that nothing good came from staying in towns. But she figured she'd have to tonight. Robert and Lee were the first decent survivors she had found. Having the undead rise from the earth really put folks into a frenzy. Played havoc with their minds until they were no longer sane. Some had their way of dealing with the crisis, others just let the voices inside their head take over. 
"Fine," Florence finally gave in, dismounting and peering around the seemingly abandoned streets of Blackwater. "But at first light, I do suggest we head out."