I am off work today, having a new furnace installed. Of course--the workers are in the dungeon where my work bench is. That leaves me with not much to do. So, I might as well add a new chapter to my crazy story.
A Time for Reflection
I muse at seeing the three of them work. But, as much as I am enjoying their penance... it's time for a walk. We will camp here for the night and I thought we could explore some.
"Come on Nova, let's go for a walk." I help her up, the both of us are still a bit wobbly.
The area is sort of a horseshoe shape. There is the sea, the beach, and then a long and towering range of rock cliffs that hem us in. Access to the cove is open from the direction we came but continuing on is blocked by this same formation that curves into the sea. Cornelius told me that the only way around that is to wait for low tide. If we hug the shore line at low tide, access opens up just beyond. This will occur in the morning.
Not to be too much of a jerk--I help with preparations. Nova and I begin collecting driftwood that we can use for the evening fire. Before we know it, the sun begins to set low, setting off the most awesome red and orange sky I have ever seen. I don't know why, but this gets me to reflect on what we are about to do. I question the wisdom of heading off into the desert and taking another soul with me. Deep concern washes over me.
The night is clear, and the stars are amazing. I can only dream of nights like this back home. The fire is raging, and I look on the faces of those around me. They all have a somber look to them. As if, we all know what the future has in store. I keep gravitating back to Cornelius because he has the look of someone that has something to say.
Bakster: Cornelius? Is something on your mind?
Looking a bit dumbfounded...he replied: "Well... yes. I do. I want to apologize for today. We put you in jeopardy, and I am sorry for that."
All three of them nodded in agreement, all looking remorseful.
Wow! I didn't see that coming. Maybe there is hope for these apes.
Bakster: We survived. I should thank you for what you have done for us. You'll be in trouble for that. So, thank you!
Zira's face lights up: "Bright Eyes, you are welcome."
Cornelius: What about you? Is something on your mind? You look troubled.
Bakster: Cornelius--what do you think about taking Nova with you and back to her tribe?
Cornelius: We can't do that. It would be much too dangerous for her. If the gorillas recapture her, and they will, they will certainly kill her. The gorillas don't take kindly to fugitive humans. I am sorry. The only option for you two is to leave this area.
Bakster: I see.
Not much more is said. The night is getting cold to our backs, even with the blazing fire. Zira brings out some pelts to warm Nova. Soon after we retire for the night.
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Furnace guys just left.