After everyone enjoyed the feast, the tribesfolk were given the freedom to go along with the rest of their day. The survivors, otherwise known as the hunters, could finally take some much deserved naps, and after shoving pounds of meat down their throat, the naps hit just right! They could relax, they were home.
Unlike everyone else, however, Jimmy was quite energetic, because he was rocked by last night's events. He was attacked by a ghost, for reasons he could still not understand, and he wanted some answers.
From everything that happened over the past few days, this was the only mystery that he could not yet figure out. He didn't want to be attacked again, for one thing, because he hated the idea of being conscious, and unconscious at the same time.
