The sun seemed to burn holes in the dry atmosphere, the sky was a pure blue, with no clouds and little wind. The sand was awfully hot, and each area of shade, was a haven, a wonderful place of peace. And as for the rum, having drained the hip-flask in the first two days, she was stuck, drinking the water from the spring. Having spent the last seven months on the forsaken, barren island, she had plenty of time on payback for Sparrow. But the more she thought about revenge the sadder she felt, deep inside, she knew she didn't want to hurt him, not like he hurt her, not like how she used to hurt him. Though she made a solemn promise to never tell him that. She sat in the same position as she had all day, under the paradise shelter of the rough palm tree, watching the sunset, holding the small voodoo doll of jack and started to cry bitterly, over it. She prayed suddenly to a god she didn't believe in, a habit she picked up from that Catholic, Phillip. As the sun disappeared there was a flash of bright green light as an old ship broke the surface, the ships sails where old and tattered. She watched in admiration, they were passing by, but at an angle so they were getting closer to her. She jumped to her feet, and started waving her arms wildly, screaming. At some point the captain must have seen her through the telescope for the ship docked immediately, and a young man walked off the ship, and she met him in tears of joy. His eyes where a murky chocolate brown, deep and mysterious. His brown, black hair, that reached down to his shoulders, was left back in a bandana, that looked worn and old. He was about 1.79 meters tall and he was young and fit. He had a small tiny, bristle of a beard and moustache. He looked concerned and held her arms " Madame, you're okay, are you alone? My name Is Captain William Turner, just call me Will. Who may you be?" The words formed like dry leaves in her throat and her voice cracked having not spoken properly in a long time. "I am Angelica... my name is Angelica Teach," her voice trembled and she collapsed in the scorching sand from heat and thirst.