"My worst nightmare. I'm out here alone for all I know. Who or what could have brought me to this horrible place, why!?," I said. If only someone could answer me.
Someone could and someone did, maybe ten minutes from my rant about where I could be. A male voice, maybe my age. "From what I've seen, you've spotted out that we are here on Jamapa Island. We are in the Caribbean, a place that not very many people know about, except for 'The Slain'. he said in weakly coated accent.
