Jan 16, 2005 22:19
Charlie found that he preferred the beach to the caves now. He couldn't sleep there.
He couldn't sleep on the the beach either, but he felt safer there. Something told him that Ethan and those others didn't like being seen in the open too much.
And those others, the thought made him shiver, it was all shadowy in his memory and he supposed that's what happened when you died. Lack of oxygen and all that. All he could see was Claire. Her face as Ethan trussed him up and he struggled helplessly against the bonds and blacked out.
His chat with Sawyer had proved fruitless. Not as cathardic as he'd hoped, but he still thought that Sawyer'd known what he was talking about.