“Yeah, same here. Let’s get going before they change their minds ... whomever they are,” Cam replied as he continued crate searching. He came across a couple more shirts that looked like they might fit either of them and tucked them into his belt. After finding one for Travis, he snorted and replied, “No actually I just thought you didn’t want to put an eye out or something. Put the damn shirt on ya nut.”<br/><br/>Handing it to his brother, he shrugged at his statement and replied, “I’m trying not to think about it honestly.” He found a few more clothing items that might work and gathered them up in a shirt that was definitely too big, using it as a carrying bag. Once Travis announced that the vent was open and ready, Cam stood up saying, “Alright, that should work. I found some more clothes in case these year since I’m fairly certain we won’t be coming back here.” Climbing up behind him, Cam dumped the bundle into the vent then started crawling behind him.<br/><br/>“Not your best angle bro. But, in the event we do run into something in here, drop when I tell you, okay?” Cam stated as he dragged the bundle along.