Veronica pants as she comes to the edge of a river.  Exhausted, tired of running, but at least finding herself finally free of being chased, she sits upon the moist earth and groans in dismay.  This island is the worst.  Still, the river draws her eyes.  It's pretty wide.  It would take her some effort to swim across it.  At least she doesn't have an immediate need at the moment.  The option remains and she is content to catch her breath and recover.<br/><br/>She sighs as she runs her hands down her chest.  She wears a bikini under all of this.  She was enamored by the idea she'd have a beach to play upon, now... none of that is available to her.  Especially with a fire breathing lizard out there.  She hopes this moment of peace lasts a bit of time.  She needs it.