Rex stayed in the car and when she opened the door he simply shimmed over to the passenger seat. Curling his toes within his shoes and stuffing his hands into his pockets, trying to starve off the cold. When she started talking he nodded, perhaps with too much enthusiasm given his voice lacked it. “Yeah. It certainly seems that way.” He about told her to hurry up and close the door but she had finally did so.

“We need to stop to get gas soon and should eat something while we are at it. You haven’t in awhile.” Hunched down in the seat he wasn’t as cold but didn’t know how long that would last him with snow continuing to fall. “Also… we are getting low on water.” She had drank more than they had prepared for while in the grasp of that fever.