Vasia opened the door and took the food. "Alright, I will... Did you want to come in?" she asked, turning to stuff the remainder of the food in her bag.
"I think I've got anything. I have money, of course, a blanket, food, water..." Vasia listed, thinking of everything one by one, of course not mentioning her mysterious journal.
"I- I don't know. I guess I've been too busy thinking about how to get out of here I have no idea where I want to go..." Vasia admitted, twirling a stray strand of her raven black hair in her finger tips.
Hayden sighed.."Yes, I understand.." He said..."Maybe we, can reach the house of my old friend.." he said.."I havent seen in years, probably he still lives in that place.." He mumbled