Naomi also flinched when the rugged man stuck his bowie knife onto the boat. Her knife seemed minuscule and useless in comparison. "Eliza's right. Anyone who can't afford another swim across could be carried on the rafter. I suppose it can only carries two or three people. I for one could still make another swim and Eliza had read my mind, those who opt for swimming and altogether guiding the rafter should put their clothes in the ziplock bags Eliza had gracefully provided." She flashed a weak smile towards her. "That way we can avoid getting our clothes soaked yet again."<br/><br/>Naomi already had in mind on who are going to be carried on board the rafter but it needs not be said. No doubt Dr. Beauman will have the honor due to his inability and complete lack of skills to adapt. She had thought that anybody who had survived this far would've developed the necessary skills to survive. Yet here he was, alive but unwilling to even kill a single walker. She wondered where he had spent the time since the initial outbreak.<br/><br/>The second and last one got to be their newly added member. The girl looked too cold-ridden and exhausted to try for another swim across. Naomi couldn't blame her though, she does have a small frame. "How about you? Do you have a weapon? I still haven't get your name. Mine's Naomi." She turned the talk towards the petite girl sitting on the deck.