The gods might have heard his prayers Henry thought, when they reach the shore of the island that Amy saw at the break of dawn. The coastline of it is quite long and Henry hoped that there are people who could help them there.
They also noticed approximately five or six small islands near it, which made them hopeful that they can find some water or food in case those islands were uninhabited.
Amy swayed as soon as she stood and her feet touched the sand. Her head spun and felt light. Soon, her surroundings slowly turned blurry as she walk out of the water until everything went black.
Henry who was walking in front of her while carrying the floats and their backpacks stopped at the nearest tree with a shade that he spotted a while ago only to notice that Amy is no longer with him.
"Amy?" He looked around and dropped everything on the sand when he saw Amy lying on the sand unconscious with half her body still in the water.
