it was Lenny’s turn to patrol around camp. He usually got that task. He didn’t mind it much, it was almost always just animals making noises, and when it wasn’t it was one of the gang members riding back in to the camp. He enjoyed walking around in nature. Not only that, he liked the feeling of being trusted to protect the camp

as he patrolled near the cliff, he briefly looked over and down toward the river. There was never anyone there, aside from when Jack was playing or Charles was fishing, but he still liked checking and it seems, this time there was a purpose to it. Down by the river side, a young, brunet girl in a white floral dress kneel down with a bucket and a wash rack, seeming to clean some clothes. She is very beautiful… He had never seen her around before, and gets curious why she’s cleaning here? He hadn’t seen any homes close to camp. Maybe a newly built one?