Mr. Chris

The salty breeze of the ocean was the first thing to hit your nose. But that couldn't be right, could it? The last thing you remember was being on the plane on your way to a school event. But now you were waking up on the beach? Scraps of airplane littered the beach. Over it all, you could smell something burning. What was it? Glad to see you're up already. That voice. it was Mr. Chris, the chaperone of the trip. He was up the beach already working on a hut and starting a fire How are you. are you hurt? Anything feel broken? You looked yourself over once and thought about it. You were not hurt. and so far, you didn't think anything was broken. How very fortunate. It seems it was time to try and survive. But would help come? could you survive? and how will you get alone with Mr. Chris?