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Chapter 12: Radio Signal

" James!...James!...JAMES!" He jerked up. Kate was shaking him.

" What!" She gave a wide smile.

" We're saved, come on!" She began to run down the path to the beach. Sawyer was right there after her.

" What'd you mean?" He yelled, nearly falling over from tripping over a tree branch.

" Jack's talking to coast guard guy over the radio!"

" What about Isabella and.."

" Their all ok, Isabella's down there too, but she's away from Cecilia." They were approaching the clearing. They both could hear radio waves from the beginning of the clearing to the beach. The sight of Jack standing on the boat, talking into a radio box was indeed beautiful. They walked closer to hear the conversation, as had all the others.

" We were on our way to Guam because of the storm, we were about a thousand miles off course when it crashed.." There was a brief pause and a crackly voice came over through the other end.

" You say a thousnad mild off course on the United airway line of travel?... Oh god, this can't be good! ( talking in background). Listen, sir, turn off this radio! Break it if you have to! We are coming, but watch yourself, we'll set out as soon as possible." The silence that followed was horrible. A collective gasp of air had taken away everyones breathe. Finally, Hurley spoke.

" Dude, do you think he knows what's up with this island?" Jack shook his hea, putting a reassuring expression on his face.

" Nah, he couldn't."

Or Could He?

Deep in the jungle, as the silence of the group was breaking, a hand stuck out of the earth. It was deathly white.

It twitched...

It moved...

It cracked its knuckles, one by one...

It pulled back under...

( A/N: Back at the beach camp, everyone, including the Irish people are eating dinner)

" This is very good fish, Jack, you used lemons on it!" Samara cooed. Jack smiled.

" Got to mix it up a bit." Hurley threw his banana peal into the fire.

"Do You smell smoke?" someone asked.

" It's the fire, stupid!" A nother responded. The first one didn't stop smelling though.

" Do you think their almost here?" He asked, biting into a new one. Jack shrugged.

" Could be." Kate threw a mango over to Sawyer.

" Eat, Cecilia's full, she'll be fine." For Sawyer refused to eat if Cecilia wasn't full. He sighed and took a bite. There was a rustle in the jungle. No one thought a thing of it.

" Claire! Jackson just burped all over me!" Charlie exclaimed. Claire laughed and took her infant.

" Give him here Charlie, ooh, did my little boy make a burpy." She cooed. She stopped abruptly when she heard the rustle again. Charlie moved in front of her.

" No one move, " Jack whispered, " Locke?" He shouted into the jungle. The cold silence was horribly still.

" Over here jack." Locke whispered from the other side of the fire. The jungle rustled again. Jack picked up his knife and was followed by Locke and Sawyer.

" Who's in there!" Jack yelled, his voice quavering. He was shaking with fear. There was a brief silence and a figure emerged from the bushes, staggering. Claire screamed, Charlie dived in front of her, Jack yelled, and Sawyer grabbed Saiyd's gun. Everyone had run farther into the beach, away from the fire. The figure drew closer..and closer..and closer...

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