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Chapter 4 by Moron Moron

What does Maria do now?

Rightfully panic

NO!!! PLEASE, COME BACK!!!” Maria cried out. But there was nothing she could do but watch the plane quickly fade out into the horizon. “OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD!!! I-IM STRANDED ON AN ISLAND!!! T-THIS CANT BE REAL!!!

Maria quickly tried to regain her composure, “Ok, ok, Im sure they’ll come right on back once they realize Im gone. Maybe they’ll do a roll call and realize they forgot someone! And plus, planes fly over here, right? So if I just spell out an SOS, I’ll be just fine! T-this isn’t a big deal a-at all! I should just get my clothes and-“

Looking towards where she unmistakably left her clothing, Maria saw that there was now nothing there!

What happened to her clothes? Is there anyone else on the island?

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