Good. Perfect. So she's freed, at the price of killing a stranger. There are worse things, and if he does this right, she can do whatever she wants, afterward. If he teaches her to survive without people... it'll be something to do along the way.

"Two days." He's sure she'll want it to be quick. He wants it to be, as well. It has to be as quick, so she doesn't lose her nerve. "Meet me 'round my place, this time. Take as much gear as you can. Bullets, ammo, food. We ain't gonna need gas."

He crosses his arms, hurriedly making a plan. "Scratch that. Take anything. We're gonna trade it."