Tiurleik wrote:
Natalie picked up a pack of hotdogs and bread. "Bring some beer, would ya?" she asked Blake, turning around to walk back to the boys with the goods. They had gotten the fire going, which was good. Now they only needed the sticks. "Oh, and the knife," she turned towards Blake. They would need it to whittle the skewers.
"I'm on it," Theo said to Natalie, standing back up. He pulled a swiss army knife out of his pocket and walked over to one of the trees, starting to saw into the wood.