Noah quickly pulled her down with him, her back still against his chest and his back now against the metal inside of the bus. He tried not to look at the naked mess of a girl that was tied up across from them, it was hard not to though. It was just one of those terrible things that you can't really pull your eyes away from because not only is it a sad sight, but it is also quite amusing to witness. Nobody in his underground dwelling spent their time crying, they spent their time trying to make their lives better by working to find more food and water, especially once Noah was in charge after his parents died. But instead of dwelling on the naked girl or his past, he turned his attention to Sara once again.<br/><br/>"I understand you miss them. Your husband. I'm sorry to say that I don't think he is coming back, Sara. And if we happen to run into him, the raiders will kill him in front of you just to upset you. Once you start to fight them, they are going to tie you up, kick the shit out of you and rape you until you no longer want to live and then they will shoot you like you were nothing. Is that what you want?" Noah's voice was shaky. Of all of the current captives, Sara was probably his favorite. At least she was productive and didn't spend her time weeping. "Because that is not what I want. One day when the time is right, all of us captives will fight and we will win and we will escape." The ginger made sure to say the last part extremely quietly so nobody else but he and her would hear it.