Warren slowed again at her touch and her words..... He stopped and leaned on a tree panting...... He was tired and the pain was building and getting worse....<br/><br/>-I want to reach the lodge before I ... Pass out......- he admitted..... He was already fighting not to lay down and take a nap.....<br/>-Besides..... You need food and so do I.....- he looked away sadly, -And Im in no shape to hunt for us...- The last words were sad and he pushed off the tree. He walked a bit further then stopped at a small creek to take a drink.