By the time everyone finishes collecting supplies, the sun is almost down. Jason has set up camp around the fire and is handing out rations of food and water to the survivors. Emily is sitting on a plane seat near Tom, Larry, and the twins. She's barely spoken to me since we got back from our hike this morning. Is she mad because I held her hand during Jason's assembly? I don't know why she would be. Then again, I know very little about girls. I've only ever had one serious girlfriend, and ...