"No signal." With a sigh, Kaoru turns the phone off. No point in wasting the battery yet.

He starts to pull the rest of the things he threw into his backpack before he left and lay them out on the sand as well. Useless electronics. Notebooks and pens. Advil.

"If we can find things to burn, we could go with a fire. They'll have to know we never arrived and our path. A giant pillar of smoke would help." He rubs the skin by his eyes, severely tempted by his Advil. His head was aching, either because of stress or the fact he was still hungover. "How far into the flight were we when we went down?"