The Unknown Island

The Unknown Island

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., août 6, 2018
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Action & Thriller
The mist encircles her, allowing the creatures that had stayed in the shadows to move unobstructed. The wind howling through trees now hidden from her view. She couldn't escape it, the island had come alive, and it was about to swallow her whole. *** Ian and Alexa find themselves trapped on a deserted island after a fateful crash that left them and the other survivors of their flight stranded. The two must defy odds as they work to find each other again, and each will have to overcome their own personal demons to survive on this island. They will have to trust themselves and each other, as they hurtle over each obstacle thrown their way, for nothing is certain on the unknown island.
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