"I don't know about you guys, but that grey sky just doesn't look too good to me." Spencer said as he stared up at the sky. I followed his gaze and couldn't help but agree. What had been a lighter grey had now moved on to become a more intense grey, the darker kind that always brought rain.
"Dammit." Joe said, saving me from saying a worse word.
"Look, we can handle rain guys. What are you afraid of?" Nina said putting her hands on her hips.
"Nina, a wet Daisy mixed with the fever she already has? Not a good mix. I'm not feeling good about it." Em said as she finished off stitching Daisy's leg back up. She put down her tools and reached for some fresh bandages to redress the wound. 
I looked at Nina, who was now pursing her lips, thinking hard.
"If we give Daisy the drugs, maybe we could get moving and see if we can find some better cover? A cave, or something along the lines of it?" Spencer suggested and Joe looked at him dumbfounded. 
"Little brother, you're not as dumb as you look are you?" He said, folding his arms with a smile.
Spencer rolled his eyes.
"I think that sounds like a good idea." I said, looking down at Daisy. She still looked to be in pain, her cheeks wet with her tears. I felt horrible for what had happened, not that there was anything I, or any of us, could have done, but what she was going through was awful. "What do you reckon, Daisy?"