“You said you were going to work half the day today.” Steffan said, as they drew closer to the camp buildings.

“And you said we would have lunch together.” Racheal responded, looking at the journalists meters away.

They had been looking bored just a few seconds before they spotted her and Steffan.

Now they had their cameras pointed at them.

When Steffan did not respond, she turned to look at him.

He was watching her.

But she was too angry to feel shy at his stare.

He did not ...