Trapped

You decide to become a tribe member, desperate for a home and food. As night time comes, you go to the ceremony welcoming you in to the native tribe. You feel like the odd one out, but you continue knowing what lies ahead. After you recite a prayer you go home to your cottage wanting to get some sleep in before the big escape. Around 1:30 a.m., you leave the house hoping to find someone who can help you. Exiting the village, you spot a beach. You run over to the rough water and hear a helicopter circling over head. You wave your hands up and down, and their bright lights senses your presence. The orange helicopter reading Coast Guard, lands smoothly and you climb aboard. You feel so thank full you have been rescued and still alive after having a terrible experience on this island. However, you ponder one question, how did you get there in the first place?