While Aerius went to take of the dishes, Mikayla and Allie talked.<br/><br/>"Do you think once we reach Chicago this will be over?"<br/><br/>Allie asked and Mikayla replied.<br/><br/>"I hope so, but..."<br/><br/>"But?"<br/><br/>Allie asked.<br/><br/>"As fast as these things spread...It only takes one and...I just hope Chicago is still standing."<br/><br/>Every city they had encountered since leaving Columbus had been under attack from the zombies. The disease was spreading so fast, could they really outrun it? Get to Chicago before that city was overtaken too? Mikayla hoped so but she knew she had to be realistic too. She was going to just hope for the best. Allie decided that was a good call too.<br/><br/>When it was time for sleep, Mikayla took her gun. She nodded her head to Aerius.<br/><br/>"I do. You need to get some sleep tomorrow when we hit the road. I'll drive."