<strong>Adam</strong><br/><br/>Adam wasn't entirely convinced about Anico's priorities.  However, he did recognize that she was right about needing shelter.  He wasn't a weather man, but he'd spent enough outside to read the signs.  The sun wasn't even down yet and it was chilly.  The wind wasn't much, but it was from the north and there was no cloud cover.  It was going to be cold.  They needed to hustle and work together.  Now wasn't the time to rock the boat.  Besides that his rifle was in his cab.  So moving it would bring it closer anyway.<br/><br/>"OK, it's a plan.  Let's get moving."  He lowered his tone as he turned to Helen.  "I'll be with you.  We're all in this together."<br/><br/>He glanced back at Anico.  He considered telling her to get the tire jack out of the van or get started moving the food, but she knew what she was doing.  She was a soldier just out of boot camp.  She probably knew more about survival in the wilderness than the rest of them put together.  Let her sort it out.<br/><br/>He glanced to Heather.  "Let's get some dry clothes on."<br/><br/>He started out at a fast walk, checking to see if Heather and Helen were with him.  If they stayed close he'd up it to a jog.<br/><br/><strong>Heather (posting as Proxy for Seraph)</strong><br/><br/>Heather gaze bounced from person to person as they spoke.  She looked thoughtful, but merely nodded her head and said, "OK".