"I thought you would protect me," Myra said angrily when she saw Ernie emerge from the woods.
"Who is she?" she asked, noticing a girl following behind Ernie.
"Isabella." The black girl introduced herself while giving Myra a hostile look.
"Is she your companion? Are you two together? Well, maybe I'm interrupting..." Isabella said tentatively.
"Not really. If you want to survive on this island, you'll need to learn to listen," Ernie said expressionlessly.
"Of course, I'll be a good girl," Isabella said with a sly smile, hiding her true nature cleverly at that moment.
"Ernie, where did you find her?" Myra pulled Ernie aside and asked discontentedly.
"Myra, don't misunderstand. I saw someone passing near us, so I went to check it out and ran into her," Ernie explained.
"Is someone els
