Alexandra came storming out of the jungle. She was walking up straight and her shirt billowed around her. Oliver looked up at her and saw that her chest was bandaged almost like a corset. Several seconds later Mark came walking out of the jungle as well. He was rubbing his cheek.

“Alex, wait please!”

Mark pleaded with her. Monique turned around furiously and pointed a finger at him.

“You stay over there! I don’t want you near me until I have forgiven you.”

She glanced down at Oliver and Kaylea and noticed that Kaylea had fallen asleep against his chest. Her eyes shot fire at Oliver. She turned on her heels and strode off.

“Men!”

She screamed and walked away from camp. The scream woke up Kaylea.

“What’s going on?”

She looked at Oliver sleepily and followed his gaze towards a figure moving away from camp.

“That Alex?”

She asked. Oliver nodded and looked at Mark. Kaylea followed his example and noticed Mark was rubbing his cheek. She sat op and walked on her knees over to Mark. She removed his hand and noticed a red hand print on his cheek. Anger stirred in the put of her stomach.

“Did Alex do this?”

Mark nodded and pouted at her.

“I just told her to take of her bra so I could tape her up.”

Kaylea was outraged.

“You did what?” UGH!”

She stood up and smacked his head. Mark flinched a little and looked up at Kaylea.

“Does this mean you don’t feel sorry for me?”

Kaylea growled at him.

“Ugh! Men!”

She ran after Alexandra. Mark and Oliver looked at each other and shrugged.

“Women, can’t live with them, can’t live without them.”

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