Zach, Yanael, Nora, and Lexi continued walking and killing ratlings, only occasionally taking breaks to rest and eat. The longer they walked and the more time that passed, the more surprised Lexi became. But she didn't show it, nor did she say anything. Instead, she just looked at her younger brother with curiosity.
Lexi, like the rest of their family, was more than familiar with the youngest son's tendency to end up in unfortunate situations. She was also familiar with how his sense of direction was non-existent. Like several of her siblings, she also thought that there was something more to Zach's misfortune than simple bad luck.
After everything he had been through, he had never been injured or seriously affected. If anything, there was a trend of him coming out on the other side of his incidents with something gained.
