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Intro. The cold sea breeze blows across your skin as you slowly open your eyes. Your head is throbbing terribly, but you rise and sit down. There is only sand and an endless ocean ahead. But what happened? You ask yourself a question, trying to remember what happened. Were you on a plane when it happened? And what happened, you only remember the noise of the engine, and then the blow, darkness and now you are here. It wasn’t difficult to figure out the events; obviously, by some miracle you survived the storm and were washed ashore. Suddenly there is a rustling of leaves and footsteps behind you, and then a woman's voice "Well...Hello, boy..."

Amazon-Futa Island

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