He continues to move along the undergrowth of the forest

It was best for him to keep moving, John thought, unless he wanted to suffer a fate not to unsimilar to what he was witnessing. As more hunters swarmed the area, he quietly and cautiously began to wander among the heavy undergrowth to slip into another area of the island.

It was a tense few hours and an agonizingly slow process as he took extra caution, slowly examining to ensure he didn't snap any twigs, or break any plants to leave any sort of incriminating trail. As he found a quieter area, he finally took a breather as the adrenaline from the initial start of the hunt was now wearing off. This heightened, ultra vigilant mode he had been in had also consumed a lot of energy as well.

John found a quiet and secluded spot and laid his back to rest on a tree in a thicket of plants and bushes. He had chosen this spot because it gave him a good 180 degree view of the area. the thicket was thick enough to hide him and get lost, and behind the tree was the beginning of a cropping of trees that created a mini forest that would be easy to lose any hunters in.

He took stock of himself as he sat down. He was still surprised by the fact that he had no scratches or any marks over his body. The Blue Fantasies Resort company had really done their due diligence in getting rid of any sharp objects from the island floors, but left enough debris such as leaves or small branches so that audio cues could be easily heard by hunters for the less than careful.

He had hoped to find one of those food/supplies area soon, as not only was he getting hungry and low on energy, but he also wanted to see if there was any sort of defense or bags to carry items in.

It was pretty quiet in the area, with no sounds but the local wildlife in the area. In the distance, every now and then, John could hear the screams of another contestant being captured, or more likely the sounds of carnal pleasure as a hunter got her way or a contestant gave into the intimacy. John wondered how many contestants had already been captured, and how many were left. He also wondered what happens if multiple people make it to the end, how is that prize split he pondered. I guess it's not a problem as there hasn't been a winner yet in the history of this short competition, he concluded. It didn't even matter if he was the last person still in the contest right now, because it was a matter of making it to the end, not being the last person that survived.