Voodoo bites back a where did you come from? as Marian speaks up. Instead, he nods. "'Times Beach', huh? We'll keep an eye out."

A tower should make for a pretty hard-to-miss landmark, in any case.

"Meantime, we'll get you folks on your feet again. Ain't got much to spare, but you look like you need it more than we do. Some Rad-X, for starters, plus some water - clean water, we tested it - and army rations we found at a base a while back. Trust me, those things last forever. Won't taste good, but you won't be left hungry."

He nods to the father. "I'll trust you to split it up as appropriate between Pete and, uh - what's your name, kiddo?" he asks, nodding to Marian.