Claire leaned back against the tree and pushed a strand of her golden hair behind her ear.
'You don't seriously intend to go down there?' she asked, turning to look at Charlie.
'I have to, Saywer went to fing the others and he was suppose to come back this morning. I'll be back in no time. Promise,' he replied, flashing Claire a smile.
She was so nervous for him. Nobody really knew what was down there. She didn't want to Charlie to get hurt. The young woman looked down at the beneath her and dug her fingers in it. Her hair fell onto her face, the it did when she was either scared or nervous.
Charlie put his hand on Claire's forearm and smiled.
'Don't worry about me. I'll find Sawyer and company and come right back up,' he said clamly.
He rose up to his feet.
'I promise I'll be back by tomorrow.'
With that, he turned on his heels and walked off slowly, his smile dying off. His greatest fear was that Sawyer and company would find the drug and money he had hidden before he got down there.
Charlie hopped down the last step of the stairs that lead to the bottom of the hatch and looked around. Nobody here.
'Good,' he thought outloud.
He carefully made his way to the watching room, where his stach was hidde.
'That bastard,' whispered a voice coming from the room.
Charlie frowned when he realized someone was there. He walked in the watching room just in time to find Sawyer holding a blue bag. Charlie's blue bag.
'Let go of that bloody bag!' he said menacingly.
'What the hell are you doing with coccaïn and money! How did you manage to..?' Saywer was so confused. He stepped back when Charlie moved closer. He would have never thought that Charlie was the kind to mess with that stuff. To Sawyer, Charlie seemed all sweet and innocent. He was hiding his true charater well.