"Lets stick together."

"She makes a good point Chuck, I've seen the marks of several wild boar along these game trails and I wouldn't want to run into one with only one person with me." Ronny states, fingering the crude wooden spear he cut about five minutes into their hike and has been using as a walking stick.

"Ok, you know more about wilderness survival than any of us, so if you say we need to stick together, I'll trust your judgement." Chuck says, sitting down on a moss covered log at one edge of the clearing and rubbing his calves.

"Is it always this hot and humid on this island?" Shailene says shucking out of her shirt and pants, leaving herself in nothing but a lacy red bra and practically see-through pink underwear, both drenched with sweat.

"Uh, Miss Kassab, what are you doing?" Gordon asks, a touch taken aback by her sudden near nudity.

"Getting into more comfortable clothes, what's it LOOK like I am doing?" Shailene responds, hanging her equally sweat soaked outer clothes over a bush. "You boys should probably do the same, it's going to be a long walk back and you all are so sweaty that I can't imagine those clothes are comfortable." She says, lying down on the bare ground.