**Abram - The House - Samantha**

Abram chuckled when Samantha announced her dislike of him calling her kid. "You're all a bunch of kids to me..." He smiled lightly. He nodded as she spoke of a supply run the next morning. She was right, but they also needed to scout out the area. "Sure thing. See you in the morning." 

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When the morning came, Abram woke with a weary eye. He glanced up from the recliner chair that he'd used as his bed. He saw that Leah was up from the couch, and sat in the kitchen across the table from Sam. He stood from the chair and stretched his muscle, then walked into the kitchen. He had reassembled his rifle before he went to sleep, and it now rested against the  wall. He picked it up and set it back down in the kitchen, sitting in the third chair at the table. 

"Morning, ladies." He said, receiving an innocent grin from Leah. "Sleep well?" He asked.

"Yes, sir." She responded with her usually polite tone. 

"Sam, I think we should get going pretty soon. Turisa's got a map in her car." He said. "I was thinking we could try going back an exit or two on the interstate - see what we can find."