Jack stumbled on. The adrenaline had completely worn off now. He had hardly slept in the past 38 hours, he was exhausted from running, and on top of that he was hungry from having thrown up everything he had eaten earlier. He reached a clearing, where he decided to sit down and have a break. He decided sitting on the ground would be foolish, so he climbed into a tree and sat there. He then opened his pack, pulled out his cigarettes and some matches, and began to have a smoke.