He has to hike a bit. But surprisingly, he'll find himself eventually not too far from where their plane went down. And not too far from that...is an enormous tree strump. Big enough to lay down flat on and not even touch the edges with the tips of one's fingers.

Lydia is curled up on it in a fetal position, leaves in her hair, scrapes on her feet, and naked as the day she was born. She's shivering, and her gaze seems unfocused.