With Bethany leaving the car that brings Bethany, Helen and Anico back into one thread.  Let's go back to the 48 hour rule.  I haven't posted in two days so I just put up a post from Adam.<br/><br/>Adam turned off his taxi and walked toward the campfire.  It looked almost cozy, like camping in the woods back home.  Except instead of a tent there was a battered and taped up van in the background and the bench seats had been removed to use as chairs around the fire.  No, not too much like camping after all.  More like a refugee camp.  Someone had taken off a hubcap and was using it to cook with.  That was clever.  Adam approved of the initiative and improvisation, but it did lend to the whole 'Mad Max' impression of the camp.  Despite that the fire drew him in.  His feet were still damp and now that the sun was down it was getting colder.<br/><br/>"Hey Helen, Anico."  He gave each girl a nod and a forced smile.  Despite his conversation with Bethany he was still concerned about the fact that he was outnumbered four to one.  He couldn't afford to play favorites among the women.  "Great work getting the camp set up.  You got a fire and the van sealed up for the night.  Even chairs to sit on.  I like the hubcap frying pan.  That's a clever idea whoever thought of it."<br/><br/>It was a good idea to cook the hamburger meat first, too.  Adam didn't want to say it, but they needed to eat everything that could spoil first and save the canned goods for later.  Raw hamburger meat just wouldn't keep long.  It was starting to sizzle and smelled pretty damn good.  Adam hadn't realized he hungry he was, but he did now.<br/><br/>He glanced and noticed something or rather someone missing.  "Where's Heather?"