Who: Tayne, Richard, John, and Carson
Where: Outside the hotel
When: Late afternoon, 4ish
Even when sick, Tayne couldn't stay still all day. He wasn't going to risk going outside much, not feeling this awful, but he
could move around inside the hotel. With a handkerchief tied around his mouth, so he wasn't spreading germs. There were things to do inside that made him feel a little useful, like he wasn't completely wasting his time: finding places where sunlight fell during the day that they could put indoor plants; trying to get an idea for security positions people could take based on empty rooms and hall windows; verifying how full each hall was, based on the strong scents in bedrooms, to designate storage rooms or rooms they could fuss with to facilitate heating and the like.
But even just walking and taking notes in one of his notepads was pretty tiring, when you were feverish and still felt a little nauseous. So by the time he was done, at about four, he was ready to call it a night.
Ready to check on the
eggs and call it a night. He had almost forgotten about those. Before too long, he needed to get those inside, but for now, he just needed to turn them and check the heat in the truck.
( You folks wanna come out where I can see ya? )