Jackson had been debaiting about using his needles a good while during their run, especially when his chest and throat began to burn and he felt like his lungs were going to explode from the exertion being put on them. Though when pavement slowly began to turn into grass and dirt, he could hear the sounds of moaning less and less, and just sighed to himself abuot it. it looked like the fog wasn't as thick out here either, leaving abit more visablity, though still far from a clear day. Though they may have slowed some, the moment he could no longer hear the sounds of corpses following them, he doubled over with his hands on his knees and took in as deep a breath as the mask would let him, the one filter he had been using that was her's already clogged again making the matter more difficult.<br/><br/>"Di..Did I ever mention, I H.Hate running?" He asked before standing back up straight with his hands out wide before looking at the girl once more, his breathing abit more steady at this point. "So where to know?"