Ate up a bunch of miles today. Ahead the end of the city is in sight. No inhabitants at all. Or no sign of any at least. Lyle did spot that intruder in the distance at one point, but it was far behind. I think he can’t help but look behind, hoping to see Rufus.
In camp tonight we took stock. We are all set for the mountains, except for some warmer clothing, which we will seek to remedy tomorrow.
I’ve been thinking that we’ve overlooked something, and it finally came to me – spare parts for our drones. I told Lyle my idea. He listened politely but nixed it, for the extra weight and since we’ll soon not need them.