[The question hung between them. Graham thought on it some, and realized he wasn't real sure if Jake was talking short term or long. He knew it couldn't be easy for the boy to have so much information piled on him; first the dead were walking, and now he'd been told he couldn't go back home. He toyed with his gun and glanced out the window, at the road and the forest and the dead he knew were out there, all over, more of them than those living.]
Right now, he head to that town. Find a door back to the hotel. [He turned to look at the boy.] And then... we find someplace.