* keeps phone in hand, checking every 20 feet on the dots location* Well whatever or who ever has my supplies can run. * hears loud beeping, looks at phone* Oh shit! I got you now you and my supplies to. * drops to ground, crawling slowly up to group of desticles that have the bag* YOUR MINE AT LAST! * draws up rifle and rises from ground switching to semi-auto, opens fire on group* At last I have found your camp in these deep, dark and mysterious woods that we have not explored. * grabs the last desticle by the hair, reaches for k-bar and slits it's throat. Blood gushes every where*