Rye had shoved  Z inside and slid the door shut. His two companions looked like they were dying. He fingered the knife at his belt. He might be doing her a favor. Even as his fingers tightened on the hilt, he knew that he wouldn't do it. This bunker would only buy them a small bit of time but from the construction of the door, he could tell it was a secure place, very like a bomb shelter or a storm shelter. He felt some air coming from low on the floor  and followed it until he found a large grate that was easily removable.<br/><br/>"I'm damned tired of tunnels." he muttered, but could help but feel relief. If the others figured out where they were, all they had to do was sit outside and pick them off one by one as they emerged.<br/><br/>At Z's groan, he checked on the her and Eden. Neither looked to be in the best of shape. It was difficult to tell with Eden but Z's eyes were rolled up in her head and her breath was coming in shallow gasps. Rye's black eyes scanned the upper corners of the structure and found the camera. He strode over to it and peered closely,<br/><br/>"We probably won't win this game but some one out there should realize that Eden is a real stand up kind of guy. He shouldn't be punished for Z's stupidity. I don't care if I die, but it just ain't fair that someone out there shouldn't sponsor him."  Then Rye did the unthinkable. He swung up the knife and smashed the camera.<br/><br/>He gave them both some water, Z's mostly ran down her neck and she cried out when the water touched her skin. They didn't have much food left but he tried to share with Eden. It was growing dark so he couldn't tell if he ate it or not. Z didn't touch hers. Just as he settled down to sleep, he heard a beep, beep, beep and then a gentle thud on the door of the tree bunker.<br/><br/>Rye recognized the beeping as the sound the parachuted vessels made. The vessels from sponsors that held food, weapons, or sometimes medicine. Putting his ear to the door, Rye couldn't hear more than the quiet signal and the sighing of the wind. Cautiously, he opened the door and scooped up the round metal cannister. Barring the door once more, he sat in the dark, holding the cool weight in his hand. He had no idea what it was or who it was for but he thought that just maybe it was for Eden. He opened it and found two vials.<br/><br/>"Hey, Eden, can you hear me?" he whispered, wondering why he was being so quiet. Rye realized he was afraid that Eden was dead.<br/>"You have something from a sponsor, I think. I think it might be medicine or something."