Athena shook her head and put a hand on Oscar's shoulder to get his attention, passing the GPS to him, "Take this instead. Since you never forget anything, I'm sure you are still good with the orienteering the army taught you, right? I've actually had training, being a Marine scout-sniper and Force Recon, with all that escape and evasion stuff we learn. I'll drop back and start doing what I can to muddy our trail. That does take some time and effort, so just keep a moderate pace, so you don't get too far ahead of me, okay? It'll also be good to have someone watching our six for any persuit."<br/><br/>After that, Rachel drops back, trying to float between ten to fifteen meters behind the bulk of the group. If she can just spend the first couple of hours obscuring their trail, it might help them to buy a bit of time. Sure, the cartel guys will probably assume they are headed to the nearest bit of civilization, but with prisoners in tow, inexperienced teamates, and a river to cross, Rachel doesn't want to cut a zig zag through the jungle. The river should be a decent barrier, and if they still think someone might be trying to follow them once they cross it, then they can start a more evasive technique.