The magnesium fire-starter tucked in my back pocket and my backup food (can of beans) are still my only supplies.

Taking a calming breath, I call out a friendly hello and wait for a response. A second attempt yields silence also. I take off my jacket to make a satchel for the cans and remember to call out a thank you to Tom as I collect the food and go.

Fingers crossed Option 2 won't prove to be fatal.