“Well, that’s good. This really is a haven on wheels, can’t say I’ve seen many moving cars since the world went to shit,”

Fallon paused to consider his question. Was she feeling okay? Well, aside from the dehydration and exhaustion that wracked her body, she was the best off that she’d been in a long while. No injuries except for the obligatory cuts and scratches, and the bruise on her temple had finally ebbed into nonexistence.

“I’m alright, I mean, as alright as one can be,” she gave a small shrug.