When the helicopter arrived, I knew exactly who Miles, Charlotte, Naomi, and most importantly Daniel Faraday were. I knew why the came and I knew what they wanted. Because only a fool would have been blinded by Miles' charm, Charlotte's beauty, Naomi's accent and Faraday's muse.
But I was starving. My cravings caused my mind to race wildly, and I couldn't live on bread alone. I thought about Ben and The Others, I thought about Vincent, the freighter, the Hatch and my hungry heart as I listened to Miles translate Faraday's coded message. Funny how they think I don't understand... don't think I know your little secret?
I listened as I danced around the beach in my underwear. I had no inhibitions and I was very amused by both Miles and Faraday. I felt the sun hitting down on me and despite the insatiable heat I danced through the night because the look on my face said nothing and meant less.
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