"Silent and still in the mud, almost enjoying the coolness of it, Gustat thought about the bullet in Colquhouns head even as he watched the Predator prowl back to the ship and, with what he thought of as a somewhat paranoid glance over its shoulder, open the door and stepped inside. Only one person on the island could hit a shot like that from the trees. The trajectory, he was almost certain, meant the shooter was above and behind him. It was a complication he didn't need, but maybe he could turn it to his advantage. Everything depended on the Predator." Pg. 201 Chpt. 41