Enzo POV
The sun was starting to go down, and we still had about an hour of travel to make it to the next town. I was second-guessing myself as to whether to pull up and make camp or to push through to the town. I kept looking back to see how Betty was doing, and she still kept surprising me with how well she was traveling. I was still annoyed she took off for the creek, but happy to see the water was still flowing. It is usually dry, and though we could smell the water, we assumed it was just below the surface and I did not feel like digging for it.
Deciding we could stop and spend the night in the open plains, I called a halt to the flight. Soon Gus had the kitchen set up and got the food cooking. The twins were helping along with Bret. Those boys were like Betty, quick to help out, an
