Elise turned away and stormed off, supplies in hand. His instinct told him there was something else going on aside from the insurgents and Lana leaving. Lana didn't have the mettle to survive the way he knew how. He doubted she'd ever seen blood before she was shot. What would possess her to leave the safety of the compound for the insurgent-infested forest?
"This ain't right," he said, his Southern accent plain even to his ears. "Get the teams ready. I have a feeling leaving here is going to be a pain."