You were on a yacht with your family until there was a storm, you had fallen into the water and eventually lost your family, not knowing where they were.

A few hours later you had washed up on shore of the cut, unconscious but breathing. Some pogues, JJ, Kiara, Sarah, Pope and John B had found you while they actually planned to go surfing.

“You think she has a concussion?..” JJ asks as he held you in his lap, keeping your hair out of your face.