Her mind reveling in the feel of his hand on her breast was snapped back to the here and now as he mentioned their food burning. She quickly pulled from him, rushing over to it. Reaching in she moved the bunny from the hot coals and over to a flat surface. Her hands were shaky as she worked. Kaige didn't speak as she worked. Her mind wasn't even completly on the camp. It was him. Her step-father. She remembered how he smiled at her when she climbed into the cab. 'He sent me here to be raped and tortured by these thugs they call counselors. Little does he know I fucking like it.' Her thoughts did little to soothe her hurt feelings though. It was just another show of how much he hated her. He actually wanted to bring physical harm to her, but she was already aware of that. It was why she felt it necessary to sneak in and out of the house all the time. It was simply easier than dealing with him. More than once their fights had come to blows, and she had walked away with a bloody nose or split lip.<br/><br/>She continued to work on the bunny, her eyes growing wet with each passing thought of the man who wanted to hurt her. Hunting had become an outlet for her to get away from him. Skateboarding, painting, and even playing music had all been other ways she had found to deal with her emotions. There was still that undeniable anger there though, and it was so simple to lash out at everyone around her. Put up those walls an never, ever let them see the real you. That was her motto. As she wiped away a stray tear, she realized someone was seeing her though.<br/><br/>Her eyes didn't lift from the bunny as she spoke. "Knife," she simply said. "Don't worry. I just need to cut him up. Not you." She offered no more explanation as she continued to work, keeping a check on him out of the corner of her eye. Her trembling hand reached, waiting for the knife. Her eyes soon followed focusing on TC. In that moment, Kaige Mayfair was there. Not Salem. Not the wicked bitch of the west. Not the brat. Not even, "the pain in my ass that needs to move back with her mothers!" It was her. The vunerable girl that hide behind all the anger all the time was peering up at him, and just as quickly as she appeared, Kaige looked away, not allowing him to see her anymore. "The knife, or don't you trust me? You wouldn't be the first. Just give me the damn knife, or you can pick up the fucking bunny and just bite him."