As the team begins building shelters each taking on different rolls. Billy and Nardal begin working in the fashion they know gather supplies from the woods around them as they build the needed shelter. While Kaelin, Jim and Dak set about using the passengers themselves, encouraging the downtrodden passengers with purpose as they work.
Between the work being performed and the combined score of people working shelter was made sufficient to protect everyone from the miserable wet slush that began to fall.
Seeing the others had things in hand Athena and Michael began gathering some of the materials that would be needed. Perhaps the plane could be returned to later. But for now they gathered as much as they could.
Some of the passenger where wise enough to begin going through their luggage. Layering their clothes as much as possible the warning of the freezing cold weather was enough no one wanted to freeze slowing to death.
Organizing the people into watch and rest cycles allows the people to get the minimum rest they will need for the journey. The instant food available in the cabin was a disappointment. Mostly sugary drinks and the food enough for a single meal for each passenger left little extra.
Settling down for the night the heroes find that most of the passengers simply stare lifeless at the fires providing warmth. A few outburst come out, usually met with calming words from the Patrol or others.
Approaching the patrol some of the people who helped with the work decided to take some initiative. Ray approaches and asks. “We have to trust you all. Nothing here feels real, like some sort of cold induced hallucination.”
Then Kristy finishes the question Ray was taking too long to get to. “How far is it to town? Will there be more demons... Err O guess monsters, or whatever those where?” Every head within the shelter turns as silence falls. Apparently this was a question everyone wanted the answer to.