Quite a while after
this.
There's only so far someone can go on adrenaline- even adrenaline helped by a couple doses of Trucker's Delight. Laini's even offered Mother some of her caffiene stash, but after driving for ten hours in the general direction of away from Black Mesa and any car that even remotely looks like The Law-
Mother is ready to crash.
But by mutual consent, both of them don't think they're far enough away to stop.
Laini's already gotten a nice long nap, though.
This means one thing.