"How long do you think we've been walking?" Spencer groaned, after what felt like an hour to him. He wasn't particularly complaining. He was just genuinely curious. He didn't want to get caught in the rain. 
"Not too long, Spence. Maybe about 45 minutes. Don't start complaining." Em shot him a look and he sighed. 
Nina gasped at the sound of low rumbling thunder that crept its way through the skies. The wind began to pick up, growing stronger and colder with each breeze that blew threw the trees. The skies continued to darken with each passing minute. She wasn't too thrilled about the impending storm. "We need to find some shelter soon. I think this storm is going to be rough." Worry lingered in Nina's voice. 
"I agree" Joe looked down at the girl in his arms. "and this one's starting to shiver every now and then. I don't think she's doing too well. Must be getting hot and cold flashes or something." Joe chimed in.