ara stood for sometime, she was not sure how long as she tried to sort out her thoughts and feelings about Terrence. What were her feelings even for him other then that of just a strange companionship born from the same drive to reach this fabled last hope of mankind. But there was something more to it then that wasn't it...there was that primal need she was just talking with him about. That need to be with someone, to share something intimate with another person. Her mind began to take her down thoughts of such intimacy, but then she recoiled as her thoughts were assaulted by the memories of her rape. She gagged as she kept herself from throwing up at the images, smells and sounds from that night. Once she was under control she decided it was time to return to the warmth of the fire, it was not she could hide out here from him forever; not if they were going to be traveling together. Entering the warmth and comfort of the camp site she noted that he was gone, a mixture of relief and worry took a hold of her as she sat down waiting for him to return.