"Yeah, I threw up in the woods it was this whole thing..." Madison shook her head, eyes closed. She got up to go get her coffee, then sat back down quickly enough to hear Jack's view on the Thunderdome. "They'd never give us anything as good as a Tina Turner cameo, but I like the chances for an 'I am no man' moment there. Two men enter, one man leaves - and so do we. I like it."
Once again Madison, taking in the smell of black coffee as she took the mug closer to her face, quieted to listen to Jack. "Right, that. Last person who arrived, August, I heard he tried to pull his. His room is next to mine, so..." She grimaced, then turned to Jonnie. "Don't do that, it won't work. And we don't have very good medical supplies so - he's okay, he's fine - but don't."