Day 2,407 – Mainland
EVA’S FACE WAS FROZEN somewhere between bewilderment and horror. Her lips kept shifting, her eyes twitching, her body’s desire to laugh and desire to cry fighting for dominance across her face. Adam sat with his arms crossed, nodding his head as he examined his black and white... goat.
“That’s a good start.”
Two uneven eyes crossed in Eva’s direction; the irises pointed inward and downward at the misshapen beast’s drooping nose and crooked mouth. Three of the legs were stubby and one was twice as tall making the poor thing’s hindquarters stick up on one side. It had no tail or ears, and its little hooves were just one small plastic worm which resembled a weird black toenail. Many fallen, mangled pieces lay underneath the deformed goat.
“I don’t think it’s half bad,
