As soon as Laika moved out of the way Max grabbed the whistle and just as she had said it didn't work anymore it was crushed but still in the shape of a whistle, she held it tightly thinking about her words. This island...were her parents already gone? The thought made her a lot of things, scared, hopeful, angry, over whelmed. Max glared angrily at the other before it turned to fear the pieces coming together, "Oh god", she said scrambling across the ground away from her. "Get away from me!"