"Got it." Joe replied to Nina and waved his hand in the air, confirming that he'd heard her. I filed out behind the others, giving the old house one last look before moving on. 
	The air was chilled and damp. I thought the rain would have made it a bit more humid out, but the day was still young and it had not yet warmed up. As we traveled, I hobbled behind the rest of the group, slow, but still able to keep a good pace. Almost every ten or fifteen minutes, someone was asking me if I was alright and able to walk. I'd nod and continue to hobble my way through. I appreciated them asking me if I was alright, but after the first ten times it just got annoying. Nonetheless, I was happy that they cared.