As I turned to go the way I came I heard someone calling "hey mister" I thought I imagined it, then again, "hey mister, welcome to the island," I looked around for the 'voice' then hearing, "over here," I finally got the direction of the voice, and looked at a bedraggled ragamuffin, I didn't know if I was happy or shocked or both at the sight of the woman that stood at the base of the hill.<br/><br/>I ran towards her, it was by accident, I forgot I was on a hill, suddenly I tripped and flew, hitting the ground I began to roll and roll, over and over, till I finally stopped, looking up, I was at the feet of the woman, "hi I'm Jack Lexus, my plane crashed several days ago and I ended up here, by the way where is here? Sorry I'm rambling," I stood up and held out my hand, very British of me.