Cristian walked along the road, looking at the surrounding grass and mud but paying special attention to the tire tracks that had been left behind. They were years worth of skids, sudden stops, and sudden departures. Occasionally he would kneel down and examine some of the old footprints but he wasnt finding any sign's of Lionna. It was mostly sneakers and boots that were imbedded in the mud and gravel with the occasional bare foot.<br/><br/>"Whats the weather been like lately?" he asked out of nowhere. Perhaps it was to break up the silence or give them something to ponder besides Lionna's disappearance.