Chase smiled over at him, "Don't worry about them. They've survived for a long time, no matter what's happened. Just like us. We'll survive this kiddo. I'm sure of it."
She focused on the road ahead for a moment, knocking the tree that had fallen out of the way with a good gust of wind. "So tell me more about you Zeke. Like how old are you? That's a good start. Oh, and do you need anything? Other than food. Like medicines or anything?"