You lose control

From Create Your Own Story

You wake up several hours later on a sandy beach with a dry throat and a painful lump on your head. All of your weapons and equipment have been taken away, except for a single pistol. The sun is about to set... and Midnight is nothing but a black dot at the horizon. Oh, great. You have been marooned.

"Ah. You're finally awake," notes Raquel, standing right next to you. "Roderigo hit you a little hard when he took command..."

"Where are we?" you ask.

"No idea... It's a small island. It took me only a few minutes to walk around it. We're the only ones here. At least there are fruits and drinkable water, but I don't think we'll see civilization ever again." She sits on your lap with an enigmatic little smile. "But things could be a hell of a lot worse, couldn't they?"

Darn right they could.

THE END.