Stephen's eyes squinted in curiosity when he heard what Anna had just said. He was trying to fix the puzzle. It was something he could easily put together if he put some thoughts into it. "This bastard does not need the judgment of a police officer. He needs to be beaten to pulp. Every bone of his body needs to be crushed into pebble. He needs to be paralyzed and conditioned to live in the hospital for the rest of his life!" Anna looked and sounded like an entirely different person. Even Sheiley felt the chills as she stared at her. She could never have imagined that a lady as soft as Anna would be able to say such heavy and ruthless things. For a sheer second, Sheiley was scared to the very end of her wits. People in the restaurant were gathering around. This situation was beginning to take a new twist. Sheiley was wondering why Anna had called the men working for her father. Sheiley couldn't help but feel a little bit bad that the person she had caused pain was going to this le

"What the hell just happened?" "Get away from the plane?""What made the cockpit explode?""How about the pilot?""Everyone run for your life."There was a wave of horror as shards of the remnant of the exploded cockpit flew in different directions. One of the many shards of ceramic came charging in the direction of a lady who was running to find safety. Before she saw it coming, it was late. Because of this, she couldn't really save herself from the potential hit. All of a sudden, she felt a hand shove her to the side. When the hand shoved her, she fell to the side, almost twisting her ankle. The person who had pushed her fell in the opposite direction. She was saved. When the commotion had quite down, everyone started to summon courage to see what really went wrong and check the surroundings. Lila, the lady who had been pushed to the side, had trouble getting up on her feet. Before she could struggle to her feet, there was already someone standing over her, reaching his hand

Richard couldn't tell how long into the night they were, but things were not getting any better. The tent was about the size of a normal dorm room. It does not have a room enough for seven girls and a guy. They might all suffocate. Luckily enough for them, the tent had some curves at each corner of the foot, which added more room to the space. Now, they could sparce themselves out and not strangle each other in a bid to get comfortable.After a while of getting in place, the situation got worse. Richard could hear the girls whining. None of them was necessarily saying a word, but they were mumbling and moving. Richard couldn't pretend as though he was an alien amongst them and didn't understand what the matter was. It was chilling cold in the tent. It was late in the night, and everywhere was freezing. The coziness was so hightened that teeth were gritting harshly against each other to concentrate the coldness. 'We need fire.' Richard concluded. He wanted to check his wristwatch

"What do we have here?" Richard muttered as he stared at the innocent creature. He didn't take a step yet. Instead, he kept a long stare at the rabbit, a couple of ideas flying around in his head. But mostly, he seemed a little bit intrigued by the rabbit. "You look too beautiful to be real. How could your fur be so neat and clean? I mean you live in the forest all by yourself. You should be dirty or perhaps have some stain. Even if you are mysophobic." He continued to rant, not sure what he was on about. He stopped talking all of a sudden when he got an idea. Just yesterday, they were worrying about supplies and all that. They didn't know what their fate would be now that their plane was not in a good state. He couldn't be sure for how long they would be stranded on this island, even though he had tried to cheer the girls up yesterday. This idea that he had just gotten should definitely go a long way in helping them to figure something out. "It won't be bad if we make this our

The bunny scurried its way through the tiny openings of the villa like it used to do; from the large gate, through the pool, to the second floor balcony in the other end. Its little feet dribbled across the marbled floor of the living room, and it kept going through the hall until it came to a stop in the foyer of the first floor. As soon as the rabbit arrived in the foyer, the man who was seated on the couch, playing GTA 5 on his PS 5, was alerted at once. Even though the sound of gunshots was blasting through the speaker, yet the person on the couch could distinguish the little feet of the bunny that had just dribbled its way in. The person's ear seemed aided, and he turned in the direction of the bunny at once. When he turned, the bunny scurried to the front, then hopped on the couch. It dragged its body close enough to the man started to rub his head against the thigh of the man. "Good job, boy. Good job." Cory, the man, stopped the game and started to rub the head of the bu