I stepped onto the beach, and looked around. It seemed to be abandoned, the small secluded island stood in the sea, the waves of high tide slowly coming higher on the beach. The waves lapping at my heels. I take a breath and look up on the peak. The sanctuary looking like it’s starting to fall apart. I need to climb higher, most of this island will be submerged when high tide is in. And as my ride off the island won’t be here until the morning… I have little choice. I press on, climbing up into the mountains region, all the while keeping my eyes on that ancient looking building, almost looks like a temple. The water creeps up the beach, I look back, and sigh. There’s no going back to the beach, not tonight