It's high-noon a few days after your little tryst with Harrow and Foster. Word has it they left their little brother in town while they went out to the ruins to "try and make their fortune scavenging" — everyone who repeats it uses Harrow's high-energy tenor. Everyone seems to have a mild interest in her — nothing harmful, just the usual smirks that appear on folks when they spot a young lady with confidence.
You're doing your daily rounds out by what used to be called "Clove Smith Park" — now it's just an empty lot filled with unkempt baseball fields, and a rundown road leading to the old highway. You hear a voice calling out to you from back towards the settlement. It's Prim.
"Rue!" He calls, running up to you, "hey Rue! We got a problem!"
What do you do?