Charlie was confused when he couldn't find the young girl anymore. He guessed that she had ran of, and when he saw some footprints he became sure. They led to a place in the jungle, and he was eager to follow it, though he did not want to disturb the young girls privacy.
The curious young man followed the trail. He was shocked when he found the young girl; she was crying. When he looked better, he could see that her sleeve was rolled up and that she held a razor in her hands, with blood flowing on the ground.
"Saturn?!" The young girl didn't respond to Charlie's call, which concerned him very much. She had stopped crying too, and slipped into unconsciousness.
"Help! Help!" He screamed for help, to no one in particular. His screams, however, weren't heard by anyone. He wasn't the one for crying, but now he couldn't help the tears that strolled down his cheeks. It was a horrible sight, a sight he thought he would never see again. But here it was, right in front of him, with a young girl in his arms, trying to balance himself when he walked. She wasn't heavy at all, she was very light, so fragile. Blood stocked to his hands as he ran through the jungle, the beach as his final destination. "You're going to be okay, don't worry." He said, looking at her pale face and her closed eyes.
"Help! Help!" He shouted again when he arrived, and soon enough he found Jack, the Doctor in charge, and he softly placed her down on one of the broken seats from the plane that they managed to get out. "What happened?" Jack asked as he tried to stop the bleeding from her wrists. He wrapped it with pieces of a shirt, but it was soaked soon enough.
Charlie looked up, breathing heavily.
"I got some bandages and told her to wait for me, but when I returned she was gone. I found her trail and followed it, and I found her like this. I-I" he told, but more tears seemed to spill. Jack didn't expect this to happen, no, he hadn't seen this coming at all.
After he stitched her wrists and cleaned up everything, Jack left her to Charlie, who stayed with her for the rest of the day.
That's when both Charlie and Jack remembered it. They recognised her, and now they could finally place her: She was the missing girl from Belgium.