Surprising, all of the what's, maybes and should have, could of, passed before her eyes. She found her self unconsciously holding her breath as she felt the plane start to plunge. As the plane plunged farther and farther down one thought occupied her mind, self-preservation. Later she could not say what happened. But she found her self washed up on a beach with no one in sight.
Ian had used much of his strength trying to save Sara from a watery death. He walked behind a rock ledge to sleep and to regain his strength.


Please don't flame me any more. This is the first time I've written a fic okay! Constructive criticism would be welcome. I've been working on other things too. So be kind.