<blockquote><div><cite>9kirby99 wrote:</cite>I sigh. "I see no fire! And look: if we go now, we sleep with a killer. You can go if you want, I just need one person who cares. Because I invite whoever leaves to sleep reeeaaaal close with everyone. If you leave, you're either suicidal or believe everyone here is innocent. Are you willing to claim that?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"No, I'm not suicidal; that's why I'm trying to get out of here. Do you see that?" she shouted, gesturing towards a bright flash in the distance. "That is<span style="font-style: italic">lightning.</span>When lightning strikes something, that thing becomes very, very hot. If that thing is dry and flammable, like<span style="font-style: italic">all of this fucking grass</span>, it catches fire. Brush fires spread very, very quickly, so if we wait around until we<span style="font-style: italic">see</span>it, we will almost certainly<span style="font-style: italic">not</span>be able to outrun it. What are you even hoping to find?! The point of the search was to eliminate the possibility that there was a body out there; you'd need to be able to comprehensively search this<span style="font-style: italic">entire area</span>to say for certain that there wasn't anything there; even if you<span style="font-style: italic">do</span>have time to make a quick search, you sure as fuck don't have time for that! Now stop trying to get somebody to commit suicide with you, and help us get the fuck out of here!" She wasn't going to wait around for Miles if he did decide to stay; as soon as everything was packed away and everyone was ready, she was going to start running.