The damn heat is killing me. I've taken off my boots and tied the shoelaces together so I can carry them around my neck. The hot sand feels kinda good against my bare feet, but it's exhausting to walk in it. I'm constantly glancing at the jungle, hoping to see something edible in there.
I look up from the sand and I see people. I can't tell how many they are, four maybe? It doesn't matter, I've found people, which must mean that this isn't a deserted island, there is civilization.
"Hey!" I yell out. I can't tell if any of them noticed me yelling, they´re too far away, plus their figures are kinda blurry. I try to run to them but the sand makes me stumble. I keep walking, waving my arm, hoping that they'll see me.