"I can't but I have..." She looked around then frowned, "Oh, my bow... is missing." She sighed, "I can try but I don't know how good I would be with it." She looked back at John who seemed uninterested in the matter. He never seemed to care, even when his life was in danger... "John, can you?" John simply shook his head. "I guess neither of us can shoot a gun... I could try driving if we can just keep going straight..." John sat up and sighed, "I can drive. Speed up the car, get out of the driver seat and into the back and I will switch with you. We don't need to stop."