A family decides to go on a cruise ship for summer holidays, as a happy family does. The family expects to reach a beautiful island, walk around for a bit to explore, then head back on the cruise, to go home. But a raging storm at sea stops their plans. The ship is tossed, thrown, and shaken in the pelting rain and extreme wind. Then... it begins to break. Pieces of the ship fly off to God knows where, but the family ends up stranded on the island, with no exit. Days go by, the children get weak and hungry, and eventually... they die. The husband gets a infection in a wound caused because of the shipwreck, and eventually, it kills him too.
And now, only the mother is left, with the corpses of her once happy family lying around her. She soon is gonna have the same fate if she doesn't eat. She look at the corpses and her mouth waters a bit. She tries to push those thoughts out of her head, but she has to survive. She lunges at the corpses like a lion to a fresh meal, dragging out guts and stomaching them down with unusual ease. She bites every bit of meat off the bone. She drinks down the blood like it's fruit punch. And for the first time in days, she felt full.
