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Martha Jones (properdoctor) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Martha used her arm that was wrapped about his torso, to start rubbing up and down briskly, when she felt him start to shiver. "Yes...there's...I." Pausing she tried to recall what she 'remembered' of the place they were headed. Everything floated through her mind, like clouds-hard to grasp.

"There's buildings, and...at least one place where I know you can get something. It's relatively safe there too-if I remember correctly." As the road got closer, Martha felt like there was something important, she should be letting some one know where she was-they were-but with out a cell phone how was that possible.

"Once the sun gets up a little more, it should warm up. I wish I could offer you something." Martha hated not being able to help.