CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY FIVE – THE SMELL OF PROGRESS

As Nancy returned from the bathhouse, Leonard stood up, a new determination in his stance. "Hey, Nance? Want to take a walk? I think I saw a nice clearing earlier where we might be able to see some stars." Nancy's face lit up with surprise and joy. "Really? I'd love that." As the couple wandered off into the darkness, hand in hand, Rebecca couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. Maybe this weekend would work out after all. The next morning, Rebecca woke to the smell of coffee and the sound of laughter drifting through the thin cabin walls. She emerged to find Nancy and Leonard huddled together by a small campfire, looking more relaxed than she'd seen them since arriving. "Well, don't you two look cozy," Rebecca said, stretching as she joined them. "Good night?" Nancy blushed slightly. "It was... nice. We had a good talk." Leonard nodded, squeezing Nancy's hand. "We did. Thank you, Rebecca. For everything." Rebecca waved off his thanks. "Hey, I'm just here for the free