Ths was your island, you've basically lived there your entire life, it wasn't too far from the mainland compared ot the other islands in the area. You had been observing their ship since it had crashed into the sand, observing through the bushes.

"This wouldn't have happened if it weren't for the imbecile Damien! You better hope you get us out." Estella seethed, evident with her expression.

"Estella, Estella, calm down, he'll get is back in due time. We'll be fine. The land has supliments, healthy things." Herbert said, his toothy grin plastered on his face like a mask, clearly he was worried too.

"..Mole. what are you doing over there? You better not kill any animal yet. This isn't Lord of the Flies." Gregory said, staring down Christophe. Who was looking straight at you. He knew you where watching, so he his you on the head with his shovel.