Tristan's point of view
The sound of our footsteps in the dry leaves was the only noise around us as we kept walking without really knowing where to. Well, at least I didn't, and I really hoped Haley did, cause otherwise we were screwed.
"Are you sure you know where we are going?" I asked her carefully, afraid I might offend her.
She stopped, seeming to consider it. "Well, I think so, but my mind is a bit foggy still.." She paused and then looked at me with a wicked grin. "A bite would help that," she stated, and I rolled my eyes at her. I thought highly of Haley, respected her, but right now, she was a stupid addict.
"When we get back safe," I told her, and she pouted.
"You didn't say that, all you said was that I had to get you all out. I did, so really you owe me a bite," she argu
