Kiley blew out an exasperated breath, though more at the situation than at Scotty. Chase would have known how to make a fire. And probably shelter. And shields and all that. She really needed to make her boyfriend teach her this stuff.
"Okay, yeah, we can do that." Kiley didn't know how far she could run before getting winded, but it wasn't like she was out of shape. She just liked to smoke. They had been walking long enough now that she felt limber enough to at least maybe do... a quarter of a mile? Shit, she was bad at distances too. She really missed her phone.
"Let's go," she said, starting off into a slow jog before starting to speed up to a manageable pace.