117 THE FINAL FIVE

 "I choose to protect…. Kristie."

All eyes went to Kristie's direction.

"Oh! Are you guys just talking about me?"

Kristie asked in disbelief.

"Yes, it's you."

"Shocks, does that mean I have a chance at being the Survivor Queen? I've never been a Queen before. Not even a princess. I wonder what it feels like."

Kristie gazed at the sky with a dreamy look in her face.

"Don't expect a chicken house until your eggs have hatched first." 

Nella whispered to her.

"Oh, don't make a fuss, Nella. I'm planning to give all the cash prize money to your family if ever I won."

She whispered back in an animated manner.

Nella grabbed Kristie's shoulders and directed them towards her.

"It's not a nice joke."

"I'm not joking. I don't need the money. I just want to be hailed before I die."

"That's a meaner one. Stop it."

"All right. All right. But I'm not kidding about the first one. Wish me luck!"