Bridget smiled back. There was something about Mark. Even in the middle of all this confusion, he could make her feel better and safer. He really was a modern day knight with a suit, instead of shinning armour.
"Maybe we can sit down and talk. You can explain where we are, if you know where we are." He had said we. Was it possible he'd taken a wrong turn too? She'd never known him to be careless. "And I can share some news." She added. There. She'd locked herself in. She'd have to tell him now and hope for the best.