Nothing. you just thought maybe this would work out. sorry.
From Create Your Own Story
You shrug. "Nothing. I don't know what I'm thinking or doing anymore. I feel crazy."
Cassandra reaches down and grabs the blanket, then wraps it around your shoulders. She actually leaves her hands there and squeezes you a bit. "It's okay," she says. "You've been through a lot. We both have. We'll just forget this happened, okay?" You nod in agreement.
"What do we do now?" you ask.
"Well, we should ride out the storm here, and when the sun comes up, we should go out and survey the area. Supplies, survivors, whatever we can find to help us get through this." She sighs softly. "If we're lucky, things might be a little more normal in the morning."
