"We wait," he answers quickly, which is good. It means he's still thinking clearly, that he can still see what's going on and can make decisions. Maybe Jeff was there to rely on the last time this happened, but Jeff isn't here and, more importantly, there are people here he cares about. He has to keep Lucy safe and he has to make sure they get off this hill and get back to Sam.

"It's not the same as Mexico," he says. "The island is full of people, we're not in the middle of the jungle." He turns and looks out over the beach, surprised by just how far he can see even though the hill isn't all that big. "I can see eight huts from here alone and the beach is always busy. Someone will come by and see what's happening and we'll be able to communicate with them. We can tell them to get the IPD, we'll be okay."

He breathes out, trying to calm his racing heart. "All we have to do is wait."

What he doesn't anticipate is that they'll miss the approach. That the men will force more people up onto his hill.