Approximately a year ago, you and your mother, Silke, went on a plane trip, but the aircraft ended up malfunctioning and falling into the sea. Silke and you were the only survivors and were washed away by the tide to a desert island, which you are surviving until now. You were sitting in your hut made of palm leaves waiting for your mother to come back, she appears carrying some banana leaves Silke: Well, I think this will do for patching the roof.