With a grunt, you stumbled through the door of the run-down cabin. The entire gang had found solace in this small camp while you were stranded upon the shore of Guarma. You had been away for a month, but eventually found your way back to the States.

Many gasps filled your ears, but you suddenly heard the familiar cry of your beloved girlfriend, Mary-Beth.

“Oh my god, my love!” She gasped and immediately ran to your side, guiding you to a chair. Your eyes met her relieved, tear-stained face.