Adam slowly makes his way back to the camp. He finally arrives and lays Shawn down on a sleeping bag that Catherine had laid out before she got her cell phone. Catherine turns around and is relieved to see her boyfriend. She runs over to him and buries her tear-streaked face in his shoulder.

"The phone is out. I don't have a signal at all," she finally manages to choke out. "I walked around a little bit and I got nothing. What are we going to do? Shawn needs help."

"Cat, I really don't know," Adam says, wiping the tears from her cheeks. "Why don't you get the first aid kit out, and I'll see what I can with the phone?"

"Okay, whose bag is it in?"

"I think Shawn put it in his, but I don't know."

Catherine gets the bags and looks through them, finding the first aid kit in Shawn's bag. She opens it and pulls out some gauze, tape, and antiseptic wash. She walks over to where Shawn is laying. Gingerly she puts some of the cool liquid on a piece of gauze and gently cleans his wounds. After getting him cleaned up and bandaged, she goes over to their food and water supply to get a canteen.

Meanwhile, Adam is walking about trying to pick up a signal for the phone. The sun begins to sink lower beyond the horizon and he still hasn't got a signal. He decides to head back to camp. Only now, he isn't quite sure which way is the correct way.

"Great, now look what I've done. I told her, and I told her again, this was a bad idea!" He says to himself. "Now I'm lost, and Shawn is hurt, and of course, THE PHONE DOESN'T WORK!" Getting angry he starts to yell, as a cloud of birds rises from the trees. One of the birds does his business…on his head. He raises his hand and puts on it his head and bringing it back down finds a sticky mess of white goo. "Great! ANYTHING ELSE YOU WOULD LIKE TO GIVE ME?"

Back at the camp, Catherine has Shawn in a reclined position, so that he does not choke on the water she is slowly giving him. She hears some screaming and recognizes them belonging to Adam. Shawn begins to stir and looks up at Catherine. He smiles weakly and tries to sit up.

"Hi Shawn, how is your head?" Catherine puts the water bottle back down and runs a finger over the bandages she put on his head.

"Errr, it hurts, what the hell happened to me?" Shawn looks very confused and is looking at Catherine in an odd manner. "And who are you?"

Catherine seems a little taken aback but calms down. "Oh Shawn, you were attacked by a bear earlier. And it's me, Catherine. Don't you remember?"

"Catherine? Well sorry, but I really don't. So I was attacked by a bear?"

Catherine nods her head in agreement, a sad look coming across her face. "Shawn, do you remember anything at all?"

"No, actually I don't." He feels his head, running his fingers over the white gauze held down by the tape. "Did you do all this?"

"Yes, I did."

Shawn looks around and notices a few things. "Wait a minute, are we alone?"

"For the time being, yes we are. Adam went out walking around trying to get a signal for the phone." Catherine takes a seat by Shawn and starts to wipe away the blood that has ran down his face.

Shawn stops her by placing his hand over hers. "Thank you…Catherine." And with that, he leans in and lightly kisses her lips.

Adam has finally found the clearing where the bear attacked Shawn a few hours before. He sees the two remaining fish that Shawn did not give to the bear. Adam gets the bag before making his way back to camp. Finally realizing where he is, he emerges back to the camp. Where he finds his girlfriend and best friend…kissing?

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? I leave for an hour and this is what happens?!"

Adam looks pissed as Catherine breaks the kiss.

"Adam calm down it –"

"Save it Cat, because I don't want to hear it." Adam throws down the fish and begins to set up their tent. While Shawn sits there, looking extremely confused.