Chapter Sixty-One
John
We’re back in the docks, making our way to dry land.
“Where are you guys sleeping tonight? I hope you’re not going to be driving back?” Olivia asks.
“We all have cabins for the night,” she assures me.
“That’s great! We’re in K818.”
“What a coincidence, I’m in K819. We can watch the sunrise tomorrow morning.”
I laugh at her obviousness. It’s a little strange that she’s right next to us, but I don’t want to think too much about it, though it’s probably not a coincidence.
“That is so strange. The island has many cabins. Did you just happen to get the one next to us?” Lilah asks.
“Yes, it must have been a coincidence.”
I notice there’s some tension between these two, and I’ve never seen this almost sarcastic side of Olivia before, but she is a little intoxicate
