"Kate! Hey! Wait up!" Claire's voice rung in Kate's ears and she winced at the pain in her skull.
"Yeeeees Claire?" Kate said quietly, any loud noises made her want to jump in the ocean and drown.
"Hey, have you seen Sawyer? I need to talk to him." Claire seemed eager and out of breath. Kate smirked at the sound of his name. But she felt a pang of jealousy, "Why is she looking for him? What does she want with Sawyer? She better keep her skanky paws off of him!" "Yes, he's in the caves with Jack." She told Claire after trying to convince herself that the woman had no romantic interest in Sawyer. Besides, she had seen Claire with Charlie last night on the beach, and she seemed VERY interested in Charlie and only Charlie at that time.
"Oh! Thank you!" Claire began to run off toward the caves. Kate laughed to herself; Claire looked more like she was waddling, rather than running.
"Hey wait! Claire!" she yelled, she winced again at the sound of her own voice, and the jealous feeling was coming back.
"Yeah?" Claire turned; she was already red from the loss of energy from running about 10 yards.
"What do you want with Sawyer?" Claire laughed, she knew what Kate meant.
"Oh, well, I was reading my book last night, and I put it next to me when I went to bed. Now it's missing! There's only one person I could think of that might have it…"
"Ha-ha! Oh, well, that's Sawyer for you." She was relieved.
"Yeah," Claire said, starting to waddle again, "Don't worry, Kate, I'm not looking to take your man." Kate turned bright red. "Well, actually, I'm not looking to take either of your men…" Claire giggled and disappeared into the forest.