"Yes, Jacob, I caught that part," she tells him stiffly. She did. And she'd even carried it a bit further to draw conclusions, but that doesn't mean she's interested in sharing them. Worse, he means it to be kind, and it's anything but.

She has to leave Jesus here; she can't take him home again, safe, with a future of his own. The only place he has to go besides here is a coffin, despite whatever plans they've made to stay sharp, be ready. Carver is a whole different issue because he has his own group and they've chosen to roam, chosen to let the new world have them wholesale, but they know the score on that one. Their alliance is short lived, and very specific.

He means it to be kind. She holds up two fingers: second question. "Forty three."