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HELENA By the gods, what had that man led me into? His words echoed in my head. “If you survive the next stretch” he had said. “You will reach places where you stop needing help from strangers.” Did that mean I had to survive whatever was in that damned village? Just what in the gods name was in that village, what did I have to survive by accepting help from this stranger?

, Croads, a middle-aged woman with brown hair and glasses, said. Except, it's not. She's dealing with enough right now. "Are you close with the victim?", SSA Briggs questioned, looking at me curiously. Briggs is practically a teenager, with shaggy blonde hair, very thin. "She's not a victim. Don't call her that. Her name is Amelia, and she's a survivor", I couldn't stop the words from flowing from my mouth. "The only one", Briggs uttered. "So you are close to her? Have you considered that being the reason for not catching him yet?", Croads said coldly. "Croads", Loveless snapped, shaking his head at her.

“How long are you planning to imprison me here?” “As long as it takes, Alyssa.” Alyssa gasped and looked at the deserted island helplessly. It looked totally uninhabited and eerily dark except for the lights reflected from inside the villa. Under the pale moonlight, Alyssa could see the boulders and rocky beach stretching for miles on either side of the pier, which seemed the only place for a boat to access the island. “This place looks deserted. How will I survive here without a spare set of clothes? This is a crazy idea, Nicholas. I need to go home tomorrow,” she said, extracting her hand from his hold.

I asked, feeling bad for the other families that must have thought their loved ones died. He shook his head, “Along the years, some people died due to severe sickness. We had food, but we didn’t have medicine. Not everyone made it back.” He looked down in sadness. “Oh, my goodness,” I spoke with a sad tone. My heart going out to the ones that lost their loved ones. Then I wondered how he was saved, “how were you and those that survived able to be saved?” He smiled and replied, “A plane had saw the massively huge SOS that we had formed on our island, with wood and a clear grass land. It took a long time for help to come, but our prayers were finally answered.”

I hadn't planned to bring this up right after Anna woke, but I certainly hadn't expected her to tear off their masks herself. "Gabriel, we're getting a divorce. Dad, Casper, I know everything you've done. The drug dealers told me everything," Anna said. Gabriel and Casper sank to their knees in remorse, pleading for forgiveness. Even Wayne couldn't hold back his tears as he spoke. "Anna, I love you more than anything. I just panicked when I read your farewell letter. Those were drug lords! "The chances of surviving your mission were less than 10%! And you wrote that if something happened to you, we should take your death benefits, change our names, and start over in a new place.

I reached out to steady her, my own hands shaking. “This isn’t just any island,” I said, my voice growing hoarse with fear. “We’re in the middle of nowhere.” No boats. No signs of civilization. Just us and the relentless roar of the ocean. “What do we do now?” she asked, her voice trembling. I swallowed hard, my mind racing. “We survive,” I said, though the word felt hollow in my mouth. “We find out where we are, and we get off this damn island.” But even as I spoke, a chilling thought crept into my mind. What if no one was coming for us? What if we were truly alone on this forsaken land?

“He left me drifting at sea for three days, suffering through hell. So I want him to suffer for three days too. Send him to the island where I was rescued. But don’t give him any food or tools, and don’t tell him how long he’ll be staying.” Kendrick shook his head. “That’s too easy on him.” The island may have been uninhabited, but it still had vegetation. He could chew on leaves, eat clams or small fish from the beach, and take shelter in the cave. It wasn’t punishment—it was wilderness survival training. If it were up to Kendrick, the guy would at least be permanently crippled. Or worse... Annabelle quickly pressed her finger to his lips to stop him. She knew Kendrick wouldn’t go easy on L

Many survivors died in the hands of their allies during the early stage of the outbreak. I needed to be very careful in order not to paint a target on my family's backs. After offloading the food and weapons at home, I left the villa with Joyce once again. I had already lost her for three years—there was no way I'd let her stray away from me this time. I drove to a nearby supermarket, where I began buying gallons of drinking water. Those who lived in cities were bound to go through both the power and water outages. Although we lived in a villa that was located in the remote suburbs, we weren't exempted from the outages.

The password is Islandlife79. I did as she said and called Alex. He was relieved to hear from me and confirmed his friendship with Arthur and Cathy Hall. Before we hung up, Alex promised to tell Lana and Harry we were safe and made me promise to do whatever Arthur and Cathy said to get through the hurricane. “They know what they’re doing on that island, honey,” Alex said. “Arthur’s family has lived there for generations. I’ll send a helicopter for you and Victor as soon as the storm passes.” I was helping Cathy put away groceries when Victor and Arthur popped into the house with another load of supplies.

In the end, we prevailed. During the five years that followed there weren’t that many catastrophes and our focus on survival kept most of our thoughts of home away. Even Isabella thought less and less of her parents as she grew older. Over time, most people got used to the bizarre situation they had found themselves in back in July 2013. Many people did commit suicide, yes, but most people choose to live on in this unknown land.