Caitlin found herself leaning against Fred for a brief moment. Part of her wanted to give Fred a message for John in case something happened. But she knew that would show weakness and she didn't want to upset Fred with her silliness. Instead, she nodded her head, hoping they knew enough to send MARTHA out for find them.
When Fred pulled the mattress to the floor, Caitlin furrowed her brow for a moment. When the other woman said she should lay down, Caitlin found herself slowly nodding. It was obvious Fred was up to something so Caitlin crawled onto the mattress and curled up on her side. She could hear Fred doing something behind her but Caitlin didn't look to see what it was.
"Good thing my parents don't know about this," Caitlin softly said. She knew her father would grab the nearest P-90 and start shooting everything in sight, while her mother would worry herself sick. She was suddenly glad her parents had no idea what she was doing. "How are you doing back there, Fred?"