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Jared sighed when the matches were gone, and flinched when he heard the boat completely break apart, slumping lower in his seat. He rifled through his backpack which he took off his back, and pulled out his mp3 player. Then he decided he had better not get it wet, so he put it away again. He had left his cell phone on his bed side table. He regretted it now, not that they would get any signal anyways. He didn't have signal on the boat either. He wasn't sure what exactly he had. Probably just small trinkets, nothing useful. But he wasn't humping it out right here anyways. That could wait until they reached the.island.