When I embraced Anderson, he held me tightly as well, leaning weakly against my chest.
This feeling made me very uncomfortable.
What made it even more awkward was that while I patted his back to comfort him, his arms hung down, and the back of his hands brushed against my genitals several times.
Anderson's behavior made me feel extremely uneasy.
This trial voyage for our survivor group was not just a test of the raft but also a test of human nature.
If Anderson harbored ill intentions toward the survivor group, this trial voyage would be his best opportunity to act.
Being alone at sea for the trial voyage, I was an ideal target for an attack.
The women staying behind on the deserted island were also easy targets for an ambush.
If Anderson wasn't truly a survivor, he could easily us
