<div style="text-align: center">《 Armando 》<br/>
<i>Location: KOA campground<br/>
Addressing: Kennedy</i>​</div><br/>"They've brought us materials before and did the perimeter fencing back home. Maybe they dropped some supplies here. Wouldn't surprise me if they had a trade system worked out with more than just Abendblume. A handful of 'em up by the old mining area. I've only met a couple of them." Had he met JJ? Not likely in more than just passing. Some of the laborers would be more familiar working with them but Armando's duties usually fell elsewhere.<br/><br/>"I guess I owe them a thanks next time I see them." It was helpful and it saved them time when they had other things to worry about.<br/><br/>"Can you handle starting a fire?" Armando asked Eddie. He didn't mind doing the heavy lifting but wanted to know they could handle the basic survival steps on their own. Doing it all for them now wouldn't serve them. "Show the ones that don't know how. Send someone to search the cabins for a pot." With darkness looming, people needed to kick it into another gear. Come morning, they'd be on their own. He glanced over to see Rachel tending to Rebel, then picked up a bucket to take to the river with Kennedy.<br/><br/>"Anyone thinking of a plan?" Armando asked. He hoped they had something in mind come morning. He'd hate to leave them still rattled and uncertain but he knew he was needed back at home. "It's safer here than most place, but I don't think I would rely on it too heavily." Too many came through the area. He moved between old RV hookup spots to reach the river, filling his bucket to carry back with his good hand.