He looked decent enough, however, I knew what had been going on in that room. If I was anyone else, they would have looked past all the red marks and the clothes that didn’t look they were his.
My mind couldn’t get off those small details. They should have been insignificant. They weren’t. They were large arrows pointing to the obvious.
Dave had already admitted the truth to me, but hearing it and seeing it were vastly different things.
The others went about doing their thing. It was the same as yesterday when they made breakfast. They each had a part in the process. I watched them again. This time I saw it in a different way. They worked so well together and I had to wonder if it was because of what they did. Did sleeping together curb some kind of feral need to fight? I had assumed w
