Duncan had followed the news on the cracked screen of his phone until he'd lost connection in the tunnel. While he was quite grateful for Nathaniel's planned refuge, he didn't like the place one bit. It had one way in and only one way out. That, and the darkness was a severe obstacle for his mutation to overcome. 

[color=9e0b0f]"Careful with that though."[/color] Duncan said. [color=9e0b0f]"I've heard of enough car engines who have gotten the better of people."[/color] He'd seen the reports before. Desperate people who had seen their garage as a good final destination. [color=9e0b0f]"Unless you drive electric?"[/color] he glanced back, brow furrowed. 

Duncan strolled over to the containers on the side, squinting to try and identify the equipment in the darkness. There were some things he recognized, most notably a set of construction lamps that looked like they had seen better days. With some difficulty, Duncan freed them from the cluttered objects. [color=9e0b0f]"Can you get these working Errol?"[/color] He called out as he studied them. [color=9e0b0f]"I think they've got batteries at least."[/color] That would solve their most pressing issue. 

As for a way to keep warm, that was their next big challenge. [color=9e0b0f]"Clementine-"[/color] He hated having to ask her. He didn't trust her to use her abilities properly. While what happened was Noa's fault, she'd been right about one thing. Clementine was extremely unpredictable. [color=9e0b0f]"Can you produce some sort of heat? Try to heat up the food or something."[/color] He'd seen the deluxe package of sausages among the food, and knew from experience that you couldn't really mess up that type of meat substitute.