We were all in the dining room of the Caravan with the giant map of the United States spread out on the table. Everyone thinking about what we should do now, except Jeff. Apparently, the boy had wandered off into the woods and hadn't reappeared since. Meanwhile, Alex, Vanessa, and I; had woken everyone up and started preparing our next move while Austin prepared some sandwiches to eat. Everyone looked a lot less cheerful than usual, we were all being affected by Janet's death, although we were trying to cope.
"We can go to this little town" Halston pointed his finger.
"Buitenville? No, it's up north. We should go south, toward home" I observed.
"Let's go to New York" suggested Sam.
"New York? No, New York is always subject to alien invasions, mythical battles, supervillain attacks,
