Day 13…

Tom walked around the island, filling up the stores of water at camp, fishing, and foraging. Anything to keep his mind busy. But as the sun got low he couldn’t help but keep his ears open waiting for the sound of the boat.

Yet when the sun was setting he still didn’t hear a thing, he was about to head back to camp when he heard an engine rev.. quickly he rang his caging bouncing with a sting with each stride.

Yet even with his pace he only caught the sight of boat sputtering away… though in the dim beach he saw in the distance 6 people walking away, he saw Blake’s blonde hair, and heard her laugh as she walked with Bull’s back to their camp…