Chantelle turned around and grabbed him, pulling him down to their level.
"People need to learn manners and common sense. Stay down."
Letting him go, she stared at him and then back at the solider. Why couldn't she ever get supplies easily. Then, with a sigh, she spun back round and looked at them both.
"Now you have a choice, you both stay quiet and I may offer you some shelter with an injured friend of mine and myself. Or if you make one wrong move, you're necks will be sliced."