PokéLost! Season One, Episode Six: Physics and all that Jazz [Night Three]

"You just have to trust me. All of our lives are in danger. It is important that only us three leave. The reason is of which I cannot tell you. Lacking hands, let alone thumbs, I cannot carry supplies. Guy, please fetch some food. And also a pistol with some ammo. Boddy, if you would be so kind to grab the medical supplies. I have a feeling that we will need extra." He said, trying to stay calm.

"Guy. Wait." He said, thinking of the old starving man, "Bring extra food, if you don't mind."
 
"Yeah, ok. Goodnight Aggs." ST, however was not tired. He instead paced around camp, looking at the sky and sand and surrounding woods. This was the third night that they had been on the island. Why hadn't there been any signs of a rescue, not even a passing plane? He had never really thought of how long it would take to find stranded passengers, but by three nights you would think that something would have happened. Maybe when they leave to get the radio tomorrow they will be able to contact someone.
 
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