So, Davis tried to teach Nicole some survival skills. He showed her how to weave with leaves from certain trees among other things. Davis built a couple of traps for fish and smaller animals. He’d also shown Nicole how they worked. Today was the first day they set them out. She hoped they caught something because after a week she was tired of fruit. They’d been lucky that it hadn’t rained since they’d been on the island but they needed to build a sturdier dwelling. Davis had been working on that. It was hard with the small knife he had and it was taking longer than it needed to because of it. At some point, he would need to make another cutting tool. It would be crude but in the meantime he had to work with what he had. After a long day, Davis and Nicole finally sat down for dinner. They were silent for a while which wasn’t unusual. Davis kept his thoughts locked up pretty tight. That’s why after a week, she still didn’t know much more about him than she did before the plane crashed.
