The man edged closer, John's body had already stiffened and he smelled the threat in the air. As the man went to reach for John he whired around knocking the gun out of the man hands and shoving his hands into the man's throat instantly killing him.

"John, I...." Jane looked at him with fear and yet a love in her eyes that only he could see.

He said nothing but once again took her into his arms brushing back her wet hair and looked deeply in her eyes. Her mouth was tantalizing. But his lips didn't touch hers, instead he took the soad that was in her hands, lathered it up and rain his hands through her hair.

Darkness was soon falling upon them, they had spent there say baking out in the sun. And John told Jane of his life in the jungle.

"It was life, my world, that was all I knew. There was a peace here that I never will have again". He looked at her, she understood. Laying in his arms and tracing circles on his bare chest she never wanted to leave this paridise.

The fruit was fresh and very sweet as her dinner, Jane really was surprised that John had'nt come back with a dead rabbit, instead he had picked all the fruit he could find and mized all the juices to make a sweet drink.

As night feel John grew more quiet frequently leaving their hut and coming back, Jane wondered why but didn't say anything . As he came back in he saw Jane on her cell phone which he had remembered to grab from before. She had a signal.

He wondered who he was calling, when he heard something behind him, he turned around only to face.... TBC please Review!