"A...thing that tried to attack me," Sasha said, not quite sure how to discribe the animal. It was like a big lizard cat. Nothing like he'd ever seen before. Even still, being the realist he was, he had a hard time believing that they had wound up on the script of some scifi movie. Perhaps they were on some obscure island or something. Still, the man had a point. They had no supplies and no way of knowing when they were getting home.[i] If[/i] they were getting home...

"It's about a quarter mile that way," Sasha nodded in the direction behind him. "We should stick together in groups; there could be more." 

He glanced back at the group of people still recovering. There was enough of them that they would probably be okay together if the three of them left for a bit.