That night, Olivia tossed and turned in bed.

She had been on the island for five days and had already explored it thoroughly.

She had left no stone unturned.

Dozens of plans for escape appeared in her mind as she looked at the endless horizon.

But none of them would actually work.

Based on her calculations, she would survive around three to five days.

The ocean was highly unpredictable.

It could be clear skies one moment and a storm the next.

Danger could spring up at any moment when out at sea.

In her current situation, she could only build a raft and didn't know if there were any other islands nearby.

It would be dangerous for her to attempt an escape.

Wayne put her on the island.

Naturally, he knew she was going to try to escape.

so easy for her

option for her was to die out at

she didn't know how long she would have to

plotting? Would he threaten Mason with her? Wayne left the island on the

on the island, but they had orders from Wayne not to

to approach anyone, they would run away

would drop off food from a helicopter every

would never land to prevent her from

both her hands as she sat by the beach and looked at the helicopter that was coming

for her to get close to the

only one week left

promised to spend the day

She had everything planned.

bake cookies together and

give them some presents to make up for

seemed like Wayne wouldn't be giving her the opportunity to

the island and

make her grow distant from

alone for long enough, her mental state and rationality

her past behind her with

woman

had underestimated

had fought against cancer

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