Farwell Bill Part Nine of The Apocalypse

Audrey and I left the camp site that night, leaving Bill and his killer. Audrey was still in shock, and I had to hold her just to keep her walking. We only walked for one hour and we stopped walking. I made a small fire and made some canned beans, from our ration bag.
“Here,” I said, pushing a bowl with some beans into her hands. She just sat there and stared into space. We stayed there through-out the day, and when night fell.