Sure, but I woke up in that big tin can waaaay over there. ( and to enthesis "there", she thumb points over her shoulder. )

And that thing's got a lotta seeds in it. — There's no way we can dig through it, 'less I blow it up. But I'm outta explosives, too.

( she turns on her heel to glance back at the direction of the grain silo. )

But... I guess we could head back there and check it out.