Liana lay down on a grassy patch of sand on the edge of the jungle. Everyone seemed to have settled here. THe jungle formed a wall at their back, lowing their unease just slighty. Theh signal fire was burning brighty, and a few people could still be seen walking the beach, futily attempting to get cell phone signals. Liana, along with several other people, had managed to find thin airplane blankets in the wreckage. she curled up in this now, near the fire. The night air was surprisingly cool, and people sat as close to the fire as they could. Hopefully tomorrow would be a better day. Hopefully rescue would come.
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