The work outside has slowed down. Easton went off to escort a few volunteers to the hold. It is dark outside, the chill is starting to come in. What are you doing in the yurt? Taking a bath in the clawfoot tub behind the screens? Preparing for bed? Passed out on the sheets completely clothed?
Cherry appears in the room, walking right through the open flap. Wasn't Zip Zip posted outside? Is he dead? Paid off? Asleep?
You see Cherry has a wide smile, she's dressed in a slinky burgundy dress, no shoes. Her nails are painted up same color, like blood, "Is your big man out looking for me, Winter? I wonder if he's gotten lost. Maybe that's what happens when you get in my fucking way. What are you doing with the kid? She's mine. Fair recompense"