The next day, the sound of crashing waves woke me up.
I opened my eyes to see the women inside the tent still asleep, while not far from me, Quentin was curled up, snoring away.
I thought about our experiences on this deserted island and the now completely depleted food supplies, which weighed heavily on my mind.
On this island filled with dangers—pythons, venomous snakes, wild wolves, and tigers—if we didn't store enough food, we would have to venture out every day to search for it. The more often we did that, the greater the chance we would encounter danger.
When everyone finally woke up, it became clear after Quentin's poor performance on the beach yesterday that if we were going to find food, it was best to follow my lead.
Florence addressed me in front of everyone, saying, "Arthu
