Day 2,408 – Mainland
STANDING IN THE KITCHEN, Adam clutched a large tan canvas bag. His strange goat stood on the kitchen island. He flung open a drawer, removed two large hunting knives and dropped them on top of the many guns he had already stuffed in the bag. Eva sat on a tall stool in front of her beautiful finished koi and dove. Adam had been stomping around the cabin all evening, barking orders at the others. He zipped up the canvas bag and glared over at Eva who studied him, analyzing his every move.
“Could you knock it off?” he growled.
Eva raised her eyebrow and delivered her best blank expression. “I’m not doing anything.”
“Exactly. You haven’t done anything since you got here except not listen to my orders,” he said, waving his hand angrily toward her offending koi. “You jus
