Saywer sat on the beach looking out into the water. Why would someone do that? He asked himself over and over again. Why would someone torch their only chance of escape? He was angry, furious actually. Locke had said it wasn't one of them, it was the others on the island. Sawyer thought that was bullshit. It was one of us, it had to be. Slowly he turned his head and looked behind him to see Michael and Jin building the new raft. Walt was struggling to help. He shook his head and looked back to the water. That ticket he bought better damn well have the same value it did for the ride on the first raft.