The sun was beating down and my skin was on fire. The sand was stuck on my skin and was in my long dark blonde hair. as I struggled to get up to my feet I noticed there was peices of wood on the shore.

I managed to prop myself up I didnt see the ship anymore. I dont remeber the day prior and I didnt see the rest of the crew that was on the ship. “Im finally free” I uttered to myself. I had been locked up under the boat for months. This was the first glance of sunlight since I left my home. and I am unsure how I got to this island alone.

The only thing that I had with me was my pack. maybe I mangaed to grab someting before I mangaed to escape. I clapsed to my knees to take a look. as I rubbed my necalace I looked. in my pack I manged to grab a pocket of gold coins and jewels, a jar of rum that they kept in barrels next to my cell. and my loves dagger and pocket compass.

“what happened” I asked myself. I looked back at the sea, I saw the ship that has been the baine of my existance sinking. it was silent. normally when ship goes down you see movement as the crew abandons ship but there was nothing as if there was not a living soal left, which lead my to my next question my secret invloved and how did I escape.