No

John shakes his head...even without civilization one needs a moral compass. He closed the suitcase and reached for another.

Perfect. The captain's suitcase.

Well wherever he is, I need it more. John thought.

It contained many useful objects.

A compass.

2 new boots. A little small but they would do.

A couple jackets and a raincoat.

A pack of sodden cigaettes. Good riddance.

Some jeans and jackets. All soaked but better than nudity.

He put on his underwear from last night. Not ready to go commando in another man's briefs just yet.

Put on the wet clothes and sat in the morning sun. Drying and warming.

Cough cough "Where am I?"

She's awake...