"When Anico gets back with the firewood, I'm sure we can start the fire then. I'm actually tempted to go help her get more wood so we could have two fires. I would rather sit between two fires than beside one." She shivered a little in emphasis of her remark, then focused on helping prep the van.<br/><br/>"I'm not looking forward to tonight. It's bound to get cold. I feel like we're on an episode of Survivor, but without the cameras." She laughed softly.<br/><br/>Heather glanced around thoughtfully at the trees. "If we use some of the greener branches, we could probably set up a cooking spit to cook some of the meat with.. The greener branches won't dry out and burn so fast." Of course, she was operating on theory now, going off of fiction books she had read and loved.<br/><br/>Her eyes scanned the distance and she tried to make out any sign of Adams headlights, but the tall grass obscured much. "I hope they are OK Out there.."