'Bloody hell… it's only been thirty minutes! Even less!'
Zenon couldn't help but widen his eyes. In less than half an hour, many Stranded have gathered in the hunting team zone. At least three dozen.
Few of them were chatting with each other, but most formed a circle around a big - unlit - campfire near one of the ships.
Sitting around that campfire, the leading hunting team members were talking to the Stranded. Alex, Malik, Ethan, Diego, and Luke.
'Where's Aurea? I thought she would be there.'
Zenon took a step forward before someone grabbed him by the shoulder. Turning around, he met Aurea, who had her neck warmer down - revealing a small smile.
She opened her mouth, but no words came from it. The chatting of the Stranded drowned that sound.
Aurea noticed this and signaled Zenon to follow her. After getting somewhat away, she turned around.
"Where were you? I was looking for you."
