Tanya woke up and found herself on a beautiful sandy beach, with what appeared to be a jungle less than twenty feet from the water’s edge and a mountain (probably a volcano) in the distance. She gazed around the beach hoping someone else might have survived, but whatever was from the wreck was a few pieces of metal or pieces of wooden crates. “This means… I’m all alone…” She said as she realized what this meant.
She sat down on the beach and cried for a while, until she heard something coming from the jungle.
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