"Twelve years... wow... I'm... twenty-four..." She shakes her head. "Don't worry... we'll get out of here soon..." She groans a little and then looks at Linda, though just sees her body slouched and laying down as it is getting dark now. "We.. we have water... so that's good... just food... if we need... maybe there is a squirrel to eat..." She thinks out loud and looks around. "Hey Linda...?" She says and looks back, but she gets no response other than light steady breathing.
"Good night, Linda... We'll get out soon..." She whispers and curls up into a small ball and soon falls asleep feeling exhausted.
