A weapon.

Moving quickly through the woods she made it to where she thought she heard the gunshots but who knew what the topography of the island could do to the sound. She could be miles away. Pausing to catch her breath and scan her surroundings she spied the body of a man lying on the ground just a meter or two from where she stood. In the bright moonlight it is quite obvious he was dead. It looked as though he'd been eaten in two and a good chunk of his face had been gnawed off. The star shaped symbol on his jacket is enough to identify him.

She cringed but Lara spied a pistol in his hand. Moving closer on shaky legs she reached for the weapon. This was a very recent kill, she could still feel the warmth radiating on her hand as she gripped the pistol and carefully pulled it from the dead man's hand. Swallowing hard she quickly distanced herself, checking the ammunition and continuing to survey her surroundings. In the distance she spied... a light?