The Island of Destiny
You back away from the corpse and as you press on north, you try to erase the image from your mind. But the bloody mess was so real to you...and you've never seen anything like it. What kind of barbaric island did you come to?
Now as you're walking, you are keeping an eye out for any signs of that girl. It creeps you out to even think about her...let alone the fact that she might have killed that person back there. But before you can think about it any more, you stop dead in your tracks, startled by the sight in front of you.
Before you is a perfect-looking, little house nestled between a group of shady palm trees. The house looks just like any other house you would see in a subdivision...but seeing it on this island is just strange and bizzare. You see a woman watering flowers in a small garden outside and you call out to her "Hey!"
She turns and looks at you, wiping sweat off her brow. She motions for you to come over to her and you do. Once you've reached her, she sizes you up and down and says "Now who are you?"
You explain to her that you have no idea how you got to this island or how to leave it. She smiles while you tell your story, almost as if she knows what you're about to say.
Once you're finished, she folds her arms and asks you. "Come in for dinner?"
Now as you're walking, you are keeping an eye out for any signs of that girl. It creeps you out to even think about her...let alone the fact that she might have killed that person back there. But before you can think about it any more, you stop dead in your tracks, startled by the sight in front of you.
Before you is a perfect-looking, little house nestled between a group of shady palm trees. The house looks just like any other house you would see in a subdivision...but seeing it on this island is just strange and bizzare. You see a woman watering flowers in a small garden outside and you call out to her "Hey!"
She turns and looks at you, wiping sweat off her brow. She motions for you to come over to her and you do. Once you've reached her, she sizes you up and down and says "Now who are you?"
You explain to her that you have no idea how you got to this island or how to leave it. She smiles while you tell your story, almost as if she knows what you're about to say.
Once you're finished, she folds her arms and asks you. "Come in for dinner?"