After an uneventful night, everyone woke up to a sumptuous breakfast of canned goods, prepared by Freckles and Gadge. They still have plenty of supplies so they didn't worry about budgeting the food. If there was a shortage, Gadge would've been forced to distribute it as carefully as possible. But there was no such problem so Gadge didn't really need to do anything.
"What's our next move Red?" Blond asked first thing in the morning. "Are we heading to the next safe house or are we traveling as much ground as possible without stopping?"
Red thoughtfully looked at everyone before answering. By the looks on their eyes, he could tell that everyone wasn't getting enough sleep and they were too exhausted. They were draining themselves faster than their bodies could recover. If worse comes to worst, Red could expect most of them to fall down without warning due to exhaustion.
