<strong>Kira reaching the point of desperation </strong><br/><br/>She had been calling their names for the better part of an hour with no response. Her voice was horse now and burned each time she inhaled. Maybe they were ignoring her cries, mad that she had gotten them stuck here. Maybe it served her right. The reality of it all was probably setting in with them and they hated her.<br/><br/>Hated her for suggesting the trip. Hated her for running into a storm she didn't know was there. Hated her for running the Misty Blue aground. Hated her for getting them stuck in the middle of nowhere. Yes they were probably paying her back for all of it, and she deserved every second of it.<br/><br/>She never saw him coming, never realized he was there until he spike to her. Great, he had tracked her to the beach. Of all the people in the world, Mr. Crazy found her. Sure he was tryin to make amends, he should, he acted like an ass earlier. So his name was Elijah, the real question was why was he here? How did he get here? She was not  ready to make nice to him, not yet. "It's Kira, and I would just ask that you keep a favorable distance thank you."<br/><br/>He handed her the bottle, and she shoved it in the sand. What did he think she was stupid? She may be blonde but she wasn't born yesterday, god only knew what was in it. "So what do you want to know, and no personal questions either- keep it clean." God She wished the girls were there now.