Man on an island, day 370

I know the way by heart now and we reach the entrance to the bunker in no time. It doesn't look like anyone used this entrance lately. We head into the inky black darkness....nobody here! A horrible thought strikes me: What if the villagers didn't make it to the shelter? I dismiss the thought quickly. I light a fire with some spare material and we increase the pace. I Don't want to waste any time down here. We reach the end of the bunker and exit out into the bright sunlight. Now where is that ferry? I look up and I see debris scattered all over the water...oh damn....