Mare had an advantage in the desert and at night. She had her steampunk style goggles that she modified to double as night vision goggles. She kept walking. She didn't want to hear what he had to say, she didn't care for traitors. He was just lucky that she controlled her anger for once instead of just killing him on the spot. She couldn't have killed him even if she wanted too. But she had to not be in love with him.<br/><br/>Mare kept walking, ignoring Cam's cries for her to stop or slow down so they could talk but she refused, she wanted nothing to do with him. She decided that she would go back to her truck, fix the tires with a way she learned from the rouges, and go back to their hideout. And that's exactly what she did.<br/><br/>Hours had passed and she was thankful that Cam gave up. She finally came upon her truck and turned on her headlamp and began her work. Once the tires were filled with air and all fixed, she jumped in, turned the truck on and sped back to the hideout where she found one of her closest guy friends that she needed to talk too.