Helen glanced at the cab driver Adam when he spoke to her a small nod was all she offered, and after the solider spoke to her she felt bitter and miserable, her new found resignation lost again, she felt so totally sorry for herself that mad thoughts of getting away kept going through her mind. They continued to haunt her as she started moving towards her car. Yes… she would drive away, that was it…. away from this place and them and their dammed practicality. She could just drive herself away from all this.<br/><br/>Heather sped passed her nearly at a run, and she felt like doing the same, but she resisted the urge, she might start running and not stop, until maybe she met the Indians or wild animals.<br/>Reality hit her hard then. Drive to where? All she could see was grass, bush, and trees, how far would she get, even if she could drive out, on half a tank? The questions flooded her mind, and drove back all her insane nonsense, she was trapped in a different time, but she just could not let herself accept it, it made her feel alien and made no sense.<br/><br/>She’d not got a clue what she was doing, she was very slowly heading to her car but didn’t know why, the solider had mentioned something about her car, but right now she felt lost, she needed someone, anyone, to take charge.<br/><br/>Robbie was her rock, he decided everything, he was strong, where she was weak, they defiantly complimented each other really, even if she said so herself. She thought about what he would do if he was here, get some shelter maybe or deal with the dead body, burning it maybe, he was not squeamish like her, he was so commanding, he would have taken charge made the right decisions.<br/><br/>She was not feeling that well at that moment, a bit light-headed, she was very hungry she realised, and that was not helping her at all. She just walked, listening to the voices in her head, still moving, but staring into space.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>(Edit to include Adam talking to Helen)