Most of the jungle is the same uniform dreariness, a field of dead and long-rotted trees. Closer toward the shore, though, are the ancient signs of an attempted escape. The rotted skeleton of what looks like it must have been a very small, 4-person submarine sits at the base of what was once a grove of water-dwelling trees. It once must have been a good hiding spot, but now is pathetically and obviously visible. It’s partially loaded with supplies in metal boxes, although nearly all of them suffered fire damage and cracked open, leaving the water to ruin whatever was inside. Very close to the edge of the grove is a long, flat crater, shaped like a footprint were one to get a high enough vantage of it. The submarine never finished being loaded, let alone got anywhere near to launching.