As the Newcomer continued floating around the coast. He tried to do the math on how long it had been since the ship wreck. It must have been at least two weeks. He had been sailing around this island for a little over a week. He had not seen hide nor hair of any of the people that had been on his yacht. He had seen some more debris. But the further he sailed around the island, the smaller the pieces became. Also, the further in between.
He has seen all kinds of other dinosaur's, a unicorn, a couple of mermaids and what he would have sworn might have been a werewolf. He has seen many other things that he just did not have words for either. He has gotten to the point that he does not sleep on land anymore. He sleeps on his raft nearly all the time. He only goes ashore to restock his food.