And of my week again. Blah new job...
Luckily for Adam, Noelle really had no clue which car was his. Not that everyone on the island had a car anyway. Really, she had no reason to suspect he'd been part of the accident at all. Which was probably for the best at the moment.
"Well I'm pretty sure she's not allowed to starve me to death. There was a recess, and I was hungry. So I ate." She shrugged and then, paused, quirking an eyebrow at him, "You're not going to run to my boss and tell on me are you?"