Anaya did not question this.  She bolted to her feet again, despite her protesting muscles, and grabbed whatever cloth is at hand to stuff into the cracks in the door and the window.  The other girls remain where they are slumped on the floor and for the time being she does not yell at them to get up and help.  Only when she is absolutely sure the mist can no longer find access and is no longer reaching them does she stand back.  She watches the door and windows for several minutes before she is satisfied.  Then, wearily, she moves to each of the girls in turn and tells them to take out their water bottles and drink.  Once they are doing so, she returns to her spot by the wall and does the same.  And it is only after she takes a long, slow drink that she finally answers the boy's question.  "Anaya Rowe."  She continues to stare at the door and does not look at him.  Gesturing at the girls with her water bottle, she adds,  "They're with me."