Ivana Bennett was glancing at the retreating figure of Lucas Walker, who was heading down the hill and into a forest.
She averted her gaze to the gradually calming sea and took a gentle breath.
The island of General was at least several hundred nautical miles away from here.
The speedboat was broken, and it would take a while for Lucas Walker to find her. Now... the most important thing was to survive and escape.
She was unsure whether any ships would pass by this area, or maybe she should try to light a fire.
However, before that, she needed to replenish some fresh water.
With this thought, Ivana attempted to rise to her feet.
Her fingers brushed against something, producing a soft sound.
She turned her head finds a piece of chocolate subtly glowing on the rocky ground in the dim night.
Picking up the piece of chocolate, her gaze drifted back to the forest Lucas Walker had entered.