“Bases must be built and marked with your name by sundown.” Jameson clearly wasn’t avoiding looking at me. He was relishing it. “Libby, you’ll need to construct your base, too. Given your sitting-duck status, you can’t actively fight off a would-be present-giver, so your base’s defenses are your best chance at staying in the game.” “I’ll show you sitting duck,” Libby retorted.
