They were on their way, the vehicle was packed and on the road, Franklin had the map that they intended to follow. He knew that the road ahead of them was going to be a difficult one but they now had more men than they came with so there was a decent chance at success.
They led the way with the others trailing behind, it was like a convoy but Jason had a bad feeling about this.
The conversation he had with Clementine was an eye-opener, this was going to become a problem for everyone involved.
He was tapping his feet nervously but he soon felt a hand on top of his, it belonged to Clementine.
"Breathe, you have got this," Clementine reassured him and Jason took a breather,
Franklin was seated in front, he was watching them through the rearview mirror.
"I'm okay. Thanks, Clementine," Jason said, squeezing Clementine's hands between his, he was still fidgeting but it had calmed down significantly.
