The Island
We were going to flee in the middle of the night as soon as I could arrange it once I returned home.
First, I had to get through this weekend though. Travel had been grueling, because it was truly a remote island. I honestly had no idea where I was. The last place I’d known was at Denpasar Airport in Bali, where people from the show had met a few of us, and we’d spent the last ten hours traveling by yacht to reach the island.
I knew how dangerous it was to be here with no one aware of where I was, but I couldn’t see an alternative. I was scared, which had probably made the physical exam they made me take upon arrival—after collecting an introduction and brief soundbites—more painful and emba
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