On an uninhabited island.
Raindrops pelted down like bullets, and the crashing of the waves was like drums.
With a dagger, Arielle Moore was shaving the wooden piece down with difficulty. It was as if she felt
nothing as the rain continued to hit her face.
She had lost contact with her family for ten years. Just as she finally found the Southalls—just as she was
about to find out the truth about her mother’s death and her kidnapping—a group of people who
claimed to be the ones to bring her home tried to kill her.
She successfully defeated them, but the ship sunk, and she ended up on this uninhabited island.