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</div><div style="text-align: center">《 Rachel 》// KOA campground // Rebel, Clive, Tobias​</div><br/>Rachel was not surprised at the manner in which Rebel spoke to her. She was not surprised, but she was disappointed. What was it about the male species that made them want to talk in such a derogatory manner around other males? Rachel bit her tongue and crossed her arms over her chest with a quiet scoff, gaze bent down in the direction of the forest floor beneath their feet while the men talked.<br/><br/>She was still steeping in her feelings like a mug of black tea when she heard Tobias’ voice. Her head snapped up and she ran into his arms when he stepped from amongst the trees. Tobias’ arms enclosed around her and she pressed her face into his chest. There - that was the scent she was used to. Clive had smelled nice, admittedly, but it wasn’t the comforting smell of her brother.<br/><br/>Rachel lingered next to her brother as he addressed Rebel and glanced over at the strangers. She could tell by the body language as his side brushed against her that he was somewhat relaxed, but on red alert. Tobias knew Rachel was intelligent enough, but some red flags and warning signs were easy to miss.<br/><br/>“We’re trying to decide what to do.” Rachel answered, glancing up at Tobias before she looked back at Clive and his men. “I don’t think we should stay at the KOA tonight, but we need to take the others’ opinions into consideration.” She could only hope that everyone else would agree with her. Hearing the gunshots alone should have been an indication that it was time for them to move on and out.<br/><br/>Rebel turned his attention on Clive and Owen, his tone unfriendly at best. Rachel rolled her eyes, grateful for the shroud of darkness to hide her response. “Clive and his friends obviously know their way around here. If we have any chance of finding somewhere safe for the night, we’re going to need their help.” She commented, sure that her opposition to Rebel would be something he’d enjoy. “I think the most sensible thing is to part ways with the guards from here. You three can stay until morning and we will move on. There is no sense in dragging out this awful day if we can help it.” Rachel looked to Clive. “Would you all mind coming down to the campground to meet the rest of our group. There are three others back in the cabins."