Chapter 5

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Samantha:

We have been walking for hours, and I had to grab Tré out of quicksand 5 times because that stupid can't watch where he is going. I finally decided to lead the way and he hasn't done anything stupid, until now. I turn my back on him for two seconds and now he has disappeared on me.

"Tré... Tré..." I call out looking for him but I don't see him anywhere. I run back five meters but still no sight of him. It's hard to locate any one in this god forsaken forest, with all this disgusting moss and trees and ferns and dirt. I need to find Tré now, what if one of the henchmen has him? I cannot afford to lose him now, he is the only leverage I have and the only chance/ticket at gaining back my memories and figuring out who the love my life is. Its bloody day four and I have already lost him and the fact that he has on black cargos a green shirt and a black hat does not help at all.

"Samantha!" I heard a voice yell to my left. I automatically figure out that it was Tré and I run in the direction that the sound had come from, running into the ferns that flew at me and dodged tree trunks. I stopped as soon as I saw a cliff. I looked down and saw Tré falling right off it. "Fuck," I curse. Out of all things to fall off of he chose a cliff. Below there was another forest and no the trees won't break his fall. I grasp onto a vine that hung on a tree and attached it to a branch that was hanging above the edge of the cliff. I was just about to jump when one of the female guards grabbed me by my bra strap and yanked me back. Just as I thought shit couldn't get any worse it did. She was wasting my time so I leaned in on her, flipped my legs up and kicked her in the face then I turned around grabbed my gun from my bra and shot her right in the head. How many henchmen were on this damn island? I notice that she was wearing a backpack and whatever was inside must have been good so I removed it from her dead flesh and place it on my back. Finally I run straight and leap right off the cliff flying down. I dove down in a pencil position to gain speed and when I caught up to Tré I reached for him and grabbed him, by the arm. I tried leaning my body back on the vine so I could reach the edge of the cliff but instead it extended and snapped. Now Tré and I were about to head straight into the forest below.

"Well good job." He yells and I just roll my eyes. I remove the back pack from my back and placed it in front of my face, so I don't end up getting twig to the eye. "Wrap your arms around my waist and hold really tight." Tré does as I say rather quickly and I brace myself for the trees. We flew right through, definitely earning some scratches and cuts. I noticed a sturdy tree branch not too far down as we fell and I grab it right away.

I slowly placed one of the backpacks handles over my head and throw my other hand out to grab the tree branch. I sigh out of relief, that near death experience was not pleasant. Falling ten feet off a cliff is something that I hope I never have to do ever in my life

"Well are you going to leave us hanging here or you going to pull up?" Tré asks and I look down, completely forgetting that he was here and we were still hanging here. Tré and I finally got to rest on this nice sturdy branch for a while. Then remembering the back pack I stole, I removed it from my back and sat it in front of Tré and I and opened it up. Inside there was a revolver and bullets. Unfortunately they weren't electric bullets but oh well they were good enough. There was also a shirt, socks and a water bottle. I tossed Tré a pair of socks and gave him one of my guns and reloaded the two I had, swiftly removing the dead bullets and pushing the bud inside causing the gun to make a click sound. I placed one of the guns in my bra and the other in the holster beneath my pant leg. I pulled out the water bottle, zipped the bag back up and handed it to Tré to hold onto. Then I began to descend the tree slowly.

"Where are you going?" Tre shifted from his spot to look down at me and ask.

"Going to go get water." Tré didn't argue, probably because he didn't have enough energy too and because he was probably just as thirsty as I was. As soon as I reached the bottom I started to tie my shoe.

"Be careful Samantha ok?" He yelled from all the way up about 100 feet. I then yelled ay- ay captain to him and ran off marking my trail by scraping the tree's with a knife that I had plucked off of a Drew a few days ago after I knocked him out. I travelled about two kilometers and finally found a little river, I wasn't sure if it was safe to drink but it's been a day since I had anything to drink so I don't care. I drenched my face in the water drinking as much as I could then filled up the bottle.

I arrived back at the big tree. "Hey Tré, I am coming up!" I leaped onto one branch and then another and continuously did this till I could eventually see Tré then I flew to another then I jumped up onto the last one pulling up to seeing a very relieved and impressed Tré.

"Look what I got." I said unleashing the bottle. Tré snatched it right out of my hands then gulped all of it down without taking a single breath. "Thanks." He mumbled then tossed the bottle back in the bag.

"Well I guess we should get a move on and find some where we could bathe." He agreed with my suggestion and we both descended the tree together.

"So we never discussed the plan on what we are going to do. I know you want your memories back and so do I but how are we going to do that when we got hit man on our trail?" Tré asked.

"Well, when I need to find someone named Devonte. He is another piece of this puzzle. When I had read that file that my ex had had on all of us, there was your name, his name and four others.

"Well do you know where this Devonte guy is?"

"No but I figured that if there are this many henchmen on this island then he might be somewhere here, hid-" I was interrupted by someone behind us.

"Hey stop!" They said.

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