"How could this happen?" We all felt disheartened, sitting on the cold cave floor without uttering a word.
After the shock and discomfort, many questions arose in my mind. The whole situation seemed strange.
The supplies in our cave were substantial, with over a hundred or two hundred pounds of preserved meat alone. How could Lillian, a woman, have the strength to move all of it?
Moreover, these preserved meats would eventually run out, and Lillian's survival skills were not exceptional. She wasn't foolish either. How could she survive on this island alone?
Winter was approaching, and by herself, how could she endure the upcoming winter?
Additionally, we were about to build a bamboo raft to leave this deserted island. What was she thinking?
"If we had known this earlier, we should
