One town had two people left in it. Hostile; they killed a member of the group that survived. Both of them ended up dead.

[She's quiet for a moment. Looks over at him. Wordlessly takes a pack of cigarettes out of her pocket and tamps one out into her palm; she imagines this guy won't mind. Tips the pack towards him in an implicit offer, you want one or not.]

Other than that it's all been dark.