“Go, go, go!” Carlos screams as he thrusts us forward with his paddles. “We’ve got to get rid of these guys!”

The hunters swiftly trail behind edging closer and closer by the second.

We’ve all just escaped prison on this remote island. We’re all rowing now and cheering each other on as if we’ve been friends for years. The truth is we just met twenty minutes ago.

I might continue this later lol