"Hey since you guys are all awake I got good news!" Luke stood up, blood covering his arms and shirt. "I just finished skinning and cleaning out this here deer so there's no more organs, bones, or skin just good ol' fashion venison. So if you guys are hungry, I got some food for you!" Luke Harrison sat in the grass and picked up one of the spears. He cut himself a slice of venison, while the smell was putrid, it was all he had. He took a bite, and shivered but swallowed it anyway. Luke knew that in order to survive he had to eat some foods that he didn't like. He had been in worse situations. Well not really, but he was trying to make himself feel better. Luke sighed again.