if i can't see the sun maybe i should go

Dom groaned and grabbed a nearby rag to wipe his face off with. “There were more out there today. I think we might be surrounded.”

“Surrounded? Have you told the others? Are we still safe?”

“Actually it’s jam. I found some during the last run, left it gift wrapped in your pantry. After I dug into it a little of course. I really couldn’t help myself.”

“Awww, you had it gift wrapped? If only more folks around here were as sweet as you Casey Douglas.”

“Is it? I thought I cleaned it all off.”

“You call that cleaning? It’s all over your forehead.”

"Raven and Spencer's brother and his friends. It's okay to stare. It's understandable."

"Not bland, people around here would complain endlessly about not having salt with their meals. I’ll keep an eye out for when we next head out."

"Thank you. And a lot more things are running out actually. I'll make you a list."