Martin shook his head and strode into the cave.
The night slipped by in silence.
In the blink of an eye, it was the next day. Nature stretched and yawned, welcoming a brand new day.
At the crack of dawn, everyone was up and about. Besides Martin, Troy, Kyree, Noam, Maxwell, Booby, Hank, and Jamie, the rest of the group had already gone out to forage for food or check the traps for any catches.
The eight who stayed behind were the heart of the team.
Naturally, it wasn't that the others opposed the team; they just hadn't earned the trust of these core members yet.
“Martin, why did you gather us so early?” Kyree asked Martin, his eyes alight with excitement.
“Is it time to deal with that bastard Jason?”
Hearing Kyree’s words, everyone looked at Martin with eager anticipation.
Martin
