"Forget the fish, we have to leave. Now."
"But... my fish!"
Jacob just finished cooking when they heard the sounds coming towards them. Before she could move he was gathering their bags, dousing the fire, and pulling her into the woods.
“My fish!” Marissa pulled free to grab the meal.
“Forget the fish, we have to leave. Now.”
“But…my fish!” She was tired of eating beef.