Survival Has a Memory
So, I shoved my ex-boyfriend and said coldly, "You're right, Shawn. We're over. If we get out of here alive, fire me."
I looked at the sky and ran off. Queenie tried to come after me, but Shawn stopped her. "Let her. She'll come back when the rain comes."
My future ex-colleagues nodded. "Yep. It's an abandoned island. She's just a charlatan with no skills. She'll have to come back for food."
"Speaking of which, let's find some."