Shannon stared so furiously at the ground, she didn't realise there was a heavily pregnant woman sittin oposite on a peice of wreckage.
Claire: "Hey"
Shannon: "Hi"
Shannon spoke fast and unpolite.
Claire: "Are you okay?"
Shannon: "Never been better"
Claire put her head down.
Claire: "Sorry..."
Shannon looked up, her face still glaring with anger.
Shannon: "What?"
Claire: "Did you lose someone on the flight?"
Shannon: "Where the hell did you get that idea?"
Claire: "I'm sorry, I don't know, you just look..."
Shannon: "No i haven't"
She turned her head towards Boone, who was still talking to Rose. She glared at both of them.
Shannon: "He survived. Unfortunitely"
Claire looked nervously from him to Shannon.
Claire: "You had a bad past?"
Shannon now took her glare to Claire.
Shannon "You could say that"
There was an awkward silence for a couple of seconds. Only the sounds of the waves, people talking and the some of the burnt wreckage could be heard. Until Shannon decided she must finally speak...
Shannon: "So... Did you lose anyone?"
...Even if it wasn't too insensitive.
Claire: "I, um..."
Claire looked down onto her stomach.
Claire: "I-I might of lost it"
Shannon looked from Claire's stomach to her face, and slight guilt could be seen.
Shannon: "Oh right"
Nora: "You think I'm crazy. "
Lynette: "No! You're... colorful. Colorful in a way that might respond to medication."