150 On The Way

The skies turned gloomy.

A chilly wind blew through the forest, sending chills down their spines.

"Kid, seems like it would be raining soon."

Old Walker sharpened his gaze as he carefully observed the thick clouds above his head. Rhode nodded towards Old Walker and stopped. He glanced at the path leading deep into the mountains, but it seemed to be devoid of human traces.

"How much longer before we reach our destination?"

Old Walker went into thought for a moment before replying, "Maybe… another half a day to a days' time?"

"It's getting too late to continue. Get Shauna and the rest to search for nearby shelters."

"Okay."