Walking through the Jungle, Simon looked back towards the crash site. He had been gone a while, walking in the direction of the caves with little luck, but the silence back at crash site was unnerving. After a flurry of gunshots and shouting everything fell quiet. He had resolved to press on to save himself, but that didn't mean he wanted or even expected everyone else to die. "They are all plenty capable back at crash site, maybe I just got too far away to hear anything" he reasoned to himself, continually taking looks back, half expecting to see some whacko in spandex pop out and start annoying him again but each time, there was nothing but silence.
With a little leadership they could be a force to be reckoned with, but the Lt didn't seem to be taking charge. Wishing everyone the best, Simon pressed on.