Standing on the cliff of the wild island, Alexandra's heart raced at the sight of the ship on the horizon. Her emotions were all in an uproar of excitement, hope and relief that she and Jane might be able to escape off the forsaken island. They wouldn't have to be so concerned with big wolves or bears attacking them anymore as food.
She had to run and tell Jane, but something dark waving in the mix of white sails caught her eye. She strained her eyes, realising with fear that it was a dark flag and if the wind would stop flapping it about, she could be dead certain that there was a white skull and cross-bones on it.
She had to run and tell Jane, but something dark waving in the mix of white sails caught her eye. She strained her eyes, realising with fear that it was a dark flag and if the wind would stop flapping it about, she could be dead certain that there was a white skull and cross-bones on it.
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