Gwyn swallowed. This was so bad. She needed a smoke, god, she hadn't stopped for what seemed like forever. She missed the normal world.

"This is really bad, isn't it?" she asked. Well, obviously. God, she must've sounded like an idiot. "Well, yeah... I mean... we need to get out of the city. You think we can get the whole way in the car?"

Gwyn already sounded whiney, she could hear herself. She'd never gotten like this before, she was normally so independent. Guess being surrounded by killing machines with no real weapons made her a whole lot more dependent.