"Looks like it's just you and me," I break the silence, talking to the young woman. It feels like we are the only ones there, because we are the only ones awake.
She doesn't say anything. She doesn't smile. She looks at me with puffy, raindrop eyes. But the old man beside me jerks awake when I say it. He sits straight up and blinks a couple times.
"We they yet?" he says.
"Another 20 minutes," I say.