Chapter 165: The Grilled Cheese

"I'm so ready," Matt replied, also wanting to head back to their accommodation. "These people seem nice enough, but I'm just not in the right frame of mind to socialise. We have a lot to think about and a lot to talk about too, once Camden is feeling better," he finished, looking at Camden as she winced beside him on the bed. Clayton grabbed Camden's rain jacket and pulled her up to a sitting position before helping her to slip her arms into the sleeves and zip it up. Both the guys pulled their jackets on too and Matt grabbed their backpack so that Clayton had both hands free to help Camden. "I can walk," she stated weakly as Clayton bent to pick her up. "You sure?" he asked with uncertainty. She looked terrible, so he was surprised when she seemed so adamant. "Yeah, I can walk," she affirmed, finding her feet with his aid. They set off into the rainy evening, the last of the gray daylight creeping fast below the horizon. "You said you'd be able to find the way back, so I guess we'll b