‘A little, not much. We’ll, see what we can scrounge up while we’re out.’
Seth hopped down the single step and hobbled to the campfire, Alex and James following. James tugged the light blanket around his shoulders.
Alex paused, looking around the makeshift camp. ‘It’s a little far to walk, especially with your leg, and we can’t take the cars we have here.’
‘Transport’s not a problem,’ James scoffed. ‘We passed a few abandoned cars just up the road. One of them will be sure to have keys still.’ He sat on the log, poking a stick into the fire and stirring the coals, sending a flurry of sparks into the dark sky. ‘Well, have fun.’
Alex nodded to him, pulling a long-handled axe from behind the door of the camper. Seth patted his pocket, feeling for the reassuring weight of his knife. Alex s
