[hr][h3][color=65f3c9]Bailey Renee Sinclaire[/color]
[i]11:45 PM, The Big Island[/i][/h3][hr]

A hangover would have been considered a blessing in exchange for the pressure that pounded in Bailey's head at that moment. Her eyelids felt heavy as the light of the moon lit up the sky, shining on her slightly bruised face and body to match. A sudden motion brought Bailey from her back up to her knees as the burst of vomit escaped her lips into the sand below her. At least the pressure was now gone. [i]"Ugh.."[/i] the sound of distaste hung on her lips as she passed out right next to her vomit. 

Classy. Super classy.

[hr][h3][color=65f3c9]Bailey Renee Sinclaire[/color]
[i]8:00 AM, The Big Island[/i][/h3][hr]

Coming to, the sun bright and hot in the sky Bailey opened her eyes slowly and recalled the events that had really taken place. The plane had went down, she had survived. A pang of remorse hit her as she imagined all the people who had died on impact or worse taken by the wrath of the ocean. She sat up slowly, looking around at the area around her. If it were different circumstances she would have found this place beautiful, a vacation in it's own right. However, the circumstances weren't right and all she could do was feel trapped. She didn't know what to do next, her hands falling down to her side she leaned back a bit, placing her right hand directly into the pile of semi dried vomit. 

Classy. Super classy.

[i]"Oh.. fuck me."[/i] Bailey cursed to herself as she got up and began to walk towards the ocean. Her limbs felt like jelly as she stumbled through the sand. A lot of her body was in pain, and in some places she didn't even know existed. Squatting down she waved her hand in the water gently, feeling somewhat refreshed. Getting back up to her upright position she placed her now cleaned hand on her forehead as a reliever. Turning her hand to it's side to create a visor she peered across inward to the island noticing some movement. Survivors, or did they pose a threat? Perhaps Bailey had watched way too many horror movies in her time as she stood idle waiting to see what the mysterious figure did next.