As Vivian sat on her favorite spot on the hillside of the West side of the island cliffs to watch the sun set as she reminisced about the week she had. Twirling around in her fingers were glistening of beautiful blue, purple and pink butterflies; She loved butterflies they gave her a sense of calm and peace so she lived to conjure them as often as she could to relax amongst other things....
Vivian's only downfall in her reality even though she was Prom Queen in High School and Miss Independence Day 6 years in a row; so there was no doubt in her mind that physical attraction wasn't an issue that it must be something else she was doing that made men run in the other direction. Her heart belonged to her Sunday school sweetheart whom just happens to be best friends with her little sister Tammy. His name is Charles Groot. A UNIQUE kinda man with a characteristics so rare you would think he was made in a factory....
Like any other start to her escape, Vivian decided that butterflies, Charles, the perfect getaway spot at sunset and the most amazing foods Vivian could conjure up in the heat of the moment sounded like the perfect plan of escape to her until things started to change little by little with a lingering presence nearby Vivian could never figure out. There were changes happening to her island that never did before, she wondered if it was a result of her and Charles's constant presence on the island. She may not discover the truth until it's too late to escape....