Jackson sat under the tree. He couldn't sleep. Not knowing if they were going to be rescued bothered him. He sat under the tree, imaging how they would be save.
Snap
He turned around when he heard the branch snap. He stood up, looking. Then he saw something move. It looked like a person. But who?
He moved closer. Whoever it was started to run. Jackson took off, following close behind. "Wait!" He called. They just kept running.
He followed the mysterious person deeper into the forest. The light from the camp was no longer visible. He could just about make out where they were. "Please, just wait!"
Suddenly, Jackson tripped over a tree root. He fell to the ground, hitting his head against a rock.
His body lay limp.
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"Where's Jackson?" Daley stepped put of the tent. When the group woke up, Jackson was gone.
"I don't know." Nathan looked in the plane.
Melissa had just returned from looking near the well. "He wasn't here this morning." She sat down near the fire. "Do you think he's okay."
"Depends on where he is." Abby appeared from behind the plane.
"He's probably just trying to get out of work." Eric said, sitting down on the sand. "He had the smart idea." Daley shook her head.
Melissa stood up. "JACKSON!" She called.
There was no answer.
