"I guess we'll see," Pam said, not feeling as optimistic as she wanted to. Kiley was probably right, though she didn't want to say as much out loud. What was more worrying was that they might put something else out there for them to hunt, like wild boar, which could be dangerous. Or maybe something dangerous that people didn't usually eat. She didn't know.
She arched an eyebrow at Chase, trying to decide if she wanted to point out that they weren't talking about that Mr. Pecky, but while she had joked about continuing girl talk even with him there, she didn't really want to start talking about his genitals through euphemism. "I don't remember seeing a wheelbarrow," she started to say, but Chase's question threw her off. "You guys were the only people who replied to my message. No one said anything to me!"