Firefly Glen Follow the Signs

Her offer was kind, I don't know you. but his lack of faith in strangers was evident further. Granted she could have killed him already if she had wanted to, but how could be certain of her sticking around and leaving him for dead in the brush should someone come wandering by? In his mindset, he had a better chance of survival by continuing to move. Thank you... however. it wouldn't go unappreciated at the very least. 

If you see him, kill him. Don't waste time. He grimaced, at the pain and at the thought of the cannibal being let off any kind of hook once found. The man had to die, a stain in the wilds that would spread like a disease. During the famine, he would have possibly been more understanding, but now, with the prey returned, there was no other reason than for him to be sick. Not worth your mercy.