100 word drabble request from myself: Fireside
The rain went bone deep. Already aching from cuts, bruises, and strains received from a shipwreck and hiking through dark, foreboding jungle and dilapidated ruins, Sam could only hope to distract herself from her circumstances by sitting close to the fire and talking to the kind, if eccentric, old man who had patched her up.
In the back of her mind, she knew she didn't know where the rest of the crew and passengers of the S.S. Endurance were.
In the back of her mind, she knew she didn't know where Lara was.
And that, more than anything, scared her.