Sam's expression, while only changing subtly, says exactly how he feels about that. That sucks.

Still, he merely follows, just out of arm's reach, though he pauses when a rash of goosebumps rolls up his arms at the distinct sensation of something else nearby. He holds his breath and carefully navigates just behind Chris at that point, merely watching them with perpetually narrowed eyes and knitted brow. He moves away when he feels anything coming closer but otherwise says nothing on it.

At the tracks, Sam finally lets himself breathe fully. "All roads lead to town?"