Author's Note: I'll put the votes for each couple to the right of their names, and the "X" for them being voted off on the left.

-Izzy and Owen-1

-Heather and Justin-6

X-Lindsay and Tyler-0

-LeShawna and Harold-4

-Beth and Cody-2

X-Eva and Ezekiel-0

-Bridgette and Geoff-7

-Gwen and Trent-50

-Courtney and Duncan-64

-Sadie and DJ-2

-Katie and Noah-5

"COURTNEY!" everybody exclaims when Duncan carries Courtney into the mess hall. She smiles, "Hey."

Duncan sits on a bench with Courtney in his lap. She tells everybody the story of how she was kidnapped.

"That was sooo Chris and Chef," Katie tells Courtney when she describes her kidnappers.

"Ohmygosh, I thought so too!" Sadie exclaims.

"Surprise," Gwen mumbles. Trent nudges her and smiles.

"But what about the rapist?" LeShawna asks. Courtney shrugs. The policeman walks in the mess hall.

"Actually, the rapist is a real rapist," he explains.

"WHAT?" Owen shouts. The policeman nods and turns around to face Owen. The officer gasps. Owen was holding empty chains and locks-- the locks that were containing the rapist.

"What did you do?" the cop ask-shouts.

"W-Well, Courtney was saying all that stuff about the kidnappers being Chris and Chef, so I thought this rapist was an actor. So I let him go and he ran out of here," Owen answers.

"No! That was a REAL RAPIST!" the policeman shouts.

"I know-w-w," Owen wails, "WAHHH!" Owen starts to bawl.

"Wait… So a rapist is loose on the island?" Gwen asks.

"Yeah, pretty much." The girls cling to their boyfriends.


At about 11 at night, Courtney slips on a silk spaghetti strap shirt and cotton Soffe short-shorts. She hears tapping on her window. This time, instead of opening it, she peers through the window first. And there's Duncan standing in the backyard. Courtney smiles and opens the window.

"Hey," she says, leaning her elbows on the window sill.

"Hey. Come outside," Duncan replies.

"Alright, I'll be right back," Courtney says, reaching up to shut the window.

"Wait!" Duncan exclaims, "Bring a change of clothes and your toothbrush and stuff. You're sleeping over in my cabin." Courtney smiles, nods, and shuts the window.

"I have everything," Courtney reports, slinging a duffel bag over her shoulder.

"Good," Duncan replies, placing a hand on the small of her back. Duncan leads her up the steps to his cabin. "Don't mind Harold's bunk. He still hardly picks up his underwear." Courtney laughs. In the cabin, Courtney stuffs her bag under Duncan and Geoff's bunk bed.

"We should get to bed," Duncan says, climbing up the ladder. Courtney sighs.

"Okay, fine."

Duncan laughs. He climbs under the covers and Courtney slides in next to him. Courtney scoots over and buries her head in Duncan's chest. He wraps his arms around her and they fall asleep.


Everybody in Duncan's cabin jolts awake when they hear banging on the cabin door. Duncan jumps out of his bunk, leaving Courtney shivering in fear in his bed sheets. Duncan looks out the window. Geoff, and a bunch of other campers are on the porch. Duncan opens the door and they run inside.

"Dude! The girls didn't lock their door so somebody-- we think it was the rapist-- burst in and we had to climb out the window and run here!" Geoff exclaims. Bridgette is shaking in his arms. He's rubbing her back. Duncan locks the door.

"Did everybody make it?" DJ asks. He silently counts everybody. "Uh-oh. We're missing 6 people."

"Well, Lindsay, Tyler, Eva, and Ezekiel went on the Boat of Losers," Courtney says from up in Duncan's bunk.

"Right. So that means the only people missing are… Trent and Gwen!" LeShawna screams.


Trent had his arms around Gwen, who was breathing fast with fear. They were under a bunk bed, watching the boots of the rapist clomp around the cabin. He was flinging lingerie from dressers and smashing framed pictures of the couples on the island.

A couple agonizing minutes later, the rapist leaves the cabin. Trent and Gwen lay under the bed for a while, making sure he was gone. Finally Gwen whispers, "We should warn the others."

"You sure?" Trent whispers. He didn't want to put Gwen in any danger. Gwen nods. Trent climbs out from under the bed first. He helps Gwen up, all while keeping his eyes on the door.

"Let's go through the window," Trent suggests, climbing out. Gwen climbs out, and they run hand-in-hand over to the boy's cabin. Trent pulls him and Gwen into the bushes near the porch to look around. He didn't want to run out in the open if the rapist was around. But the coast was clear, so they ran up the steps and pounded on the door.

"Dudes, open the door! Hurry!" Trent whisper-yells. Duncan opens the door and Trent runs in, holding Gwen's hand. Duncan slams the door behind them, and once they hear the click of the lock, everybody sighs in relief.

"Everybody's here," Bridgette says, "Phew."

The sound of an ear-splitting crash fills the room, and glass sprays over the couples. The boyfriends use their bodies to shield the girls from the sharp glass shards.

Trent turns to see a dark figure step through the jagged window frame.

"Climb onto a top bunk and hide," Trent whispers to Gwen. She nods slightly and slowly makes her way towards the bunk beds. Once she's made it up to the top bunk, she bumps into something. Gwen stifles a scream. Courtney pulls her under the covers.

Unfortunately, Sadie saw Gwen climb to the top bunk, so she tries to follow. However, Sadie can't sneak worth a crap. So, other girls see Sadie and now they're climbing up the bunk beds. Great, now the rapist knows where we are, Gwen thinks.

"Sure, girls, hide on the bunk beds. That'll work," the rapist says sarcastically. The boys form a protective barrier blocking the bunk beds.

"You should leave. There are more of us than you," Duncan says threateningly.

"Hmm. Well, I would under usual circumstances, but right now I think I have the upper hand," the rapist says slowly.

"Upper hand? How?" Owen asks.

"Hold on there, big boy, first I would like you to know my name. It's Yates, by the way. Care to introduce yourselves?" Yates mocks.

"Um, no. Care to explain why you have an upper hand?" Geoff asks. Yates smiles strangely.

"Because I have this!" Yates exclaims, quickly withdrawing a pistol from his jacket pocket. The girls scream and the boys' eyes grow wide.

"Hey, man, just put the gun down. We don't have to hurt each other," Geoff says calmly.

"Oh, sure, the hippie would say that," Yates snaps. "Guys, just get on the ground and I won't shoot."

The boys remain standing.

"Ahem?" Yates insists. He fires a warning shot at Owen's feet. The girls-- and Owen-- scream.

"Lay on the floor!" the girls shout at their boyfriends. One by one, Owen, Justin, Harold, Cody, DJ, and Noah lay down on the ground. Geoff nudges Trent, they nod, and they lay down too. Duncan remains standing.

"Duncan, get down!" Courtney shouts. He hesitates, and Duncan keeps on blocking Courtney.

Yates tsks and aims his pistol right for Duncan's heart. "All the way on the ground," he reminds Duncan. Duncan squints at him, still standing.

"Can't you just leave now?" Duncan asks, his fists clenched.

"No."

Yates shoots, and Duncan falls to the ground.