He didn't care about people except for himself. He went out of camp but burned his mask but only a quarter broke. He realised it was day and the knife had blood on so he had to make a move for it and fast. He had to find something and fast and then he found a boat. It wasn't even tied up but not stable either. He had two choices, jail or sea. It was pretty obvious. He took a stick and used it as a paddle. he was turning around in circles so got another stick. He started going further and further from the city and then something terrible happened. The ship broke. He was sinking and struggling to breathe. He doggy paddled to shore. He was oon an island, then he found a city. His knife drowned in the water and lost it forever. He went to search the island where he found a town. There were no footfootsteps, it was abandoned. He tried shouting for people but nothing. He was stuck on an empty island wandering what could have made this place abandoned.