Jenny thought she had died. She was in a casket but she was not dead. She had fallen unconscious quite early on but her strange boat did not capsize or get dragged into the water. Nor did she drown.....<br/><br/>She awoke hours or days later on the beach still inside her strange boat with the lid still firmly shut. She had not much air left and so she lay gasping as he memory finally returned. Her arms were stiff and weak but she managed after some effort to push and heave the heavy wooden lid from her prison. The novely magic act was a strange saviour but she was certainly thankful...<br/><br/>The first rays of sunshine blinded her and hurt her poor eyes and she stopped turning away until they could get used to the bright light outside. It took many minutes for her to finally accept the bright sun and push the last of the lid off.<br/><br/>Her feet touched sand when she managed to climb out and her eyes slowly adjusted. All about her were broken wood and metal and items from the great cruise ship. The cruise ship itself dangled on a reef just out to sea. It had obviously landed on the rocks during the great storm that had hit them and she wondered if the ship had drowned everyone first. She could see no movement on the ship from here. It was then that she saw the first bodies. She felt her heart race as she counted 1, 2, 3.......and then she stopped when she hit double figures. There were too many for her to comprehend right now.<br/><br/>Slowly she sat on the casket.... What would she do? Even in this heat she shivered and pulled her cardigan and the man's coat around her tighter. Was she all alone? How would she survive? There was obviously no help from the ship......<br/><br/>