Watching Toby leave gave Natalie mixed feelings. On one hand she was more at ease when she worked independently, in some way. On the other hand, in this situation, it might be better to find some friends.
Sighing deeply, Natalie finally sat down and opened the contents of her bag. Removing the map, rolling it out, and thinking.
Priorities should be food and a place to stay. There's some rations, but where on the island would she get food? Was there even food on the island?
Spending a few minutes thinking about her next course of action, Natalie tapped her head in frustration. She had a list of options, but had no idea which one to pursue.
"Well, the hardest step is always the first right?"
She rolled up her map, packed it in her bag, and went on her way.
((Natalie Winters continued in In A World of Shit