Back at the old shack in the woods, the four are holding out the rain.
Omiji and Zea sit by the sofa in a corner.
Viggo and Anna sit at the center table.
The four all look on in silence from whence they sit.
An awkward silence trails but a hissing sound emanates from the boiling kettle.
"I wrote you a letter," Omiji says to Zea, breaking the awkward silence.
"You wrote me a letter, what letter is it," Zea says.
"I told you in the letter not to come out tonight for there was a report of a wild animal in the woods last night," Omiji says.
"So why didn't I get the letter," Zea says.
"I don't know why," Omiji replies.
"You may still get the letter, maybe by tomorrow…that dumb messenger boy!"
“What messenger boy do you speak of,” Zea asks, confused by Omiji’s outburst about a messeng
