You and Henry are the only survivors after your plane crashed. You’re both in the middle of nowhere, bruised and injured with no sign of human life around. The sea laps softly at your feet, the sun is unbearably hot and the sounds of nature. “We need to find some shelter. Or see if there’s anyone here. Let’s hope that we’re at least a little bit lucky.” Henry grumbles as he looks around. “Can you walk ?” He asks as he assesses your injuries.