"Ahlia." Spoke the boy with the conch. "We had Mathematics together." The 24 other boys stared at the girl in awe, watching for any sign of movement or something, anything that would show she was still alive. "Why the hell was she on a plane with all us boys?" Questioned the tall skinny one, who was wearing a blazer and had a blonde mop of hair. "Ralph, don't drop that conch, they're very valuable and if---" "You and your bloody conch Piggy, shut up why don't you" spoke the conch boy, who seemed to be called Ralph "Right now, all we need to worry about is her, Ahlia, waking up and checking to see if this island is really..." Ralph paused, studying the look of wonder on each boys face. " An island."