He folded up the towel and put it in the driver's seat, slipped in and turned on the car. "Let's see," and he looked at the GPS to see which way he was going first. He headed from the beach and off in the direction it told him to go. It was getting close to dark, but they made it to Dr. Quigley's camp just before it'd been difficult to navigate. "The least they could do was feed us if we're coming all this way down to help."