Clint is travelling on a small Cessna Citation over the Pacific. When the plane hits a pocket of turbulence, he is wrenched from his nap and plunged into a nightmare. The plane plummets into the ocean. Clint and one other passenger, a man named Carlos, survive. The hulk of the plane sinks, leaving them adrift with no land in sight. They fight to stay alive, but thirst and exhaustion overtake them. Purely by luck Clint finds himself washed ashore on a mysterious island. But where is Carlos? Did sharks get him? Did he drown? With survival foremost in his mind Clint finds clean water and fruit and a safe place to rest. Then Clint discovers the island is inhabited by other castaways, men who have been washed ashore on this unknown island over the years. One of the men is Andy, with whom Clint falls in love. Only much later does he discover Carlos’s fate, along with the fact that the island has more secrets to reveal. One that could cost him his life.

An Island, Lost

“Hey, cut that out!” I said, sending a great wave of water back at him.


Andy lunged at me with a wicked grin on his face. He grabbed my shoulders and used them to push himself up out of the water. When he came back down, he came down with the full weight of his body, pushing me underneath the surface of the water.


But I didn’t get a chance to voice my complaint. Andy took me in his arms, his smile gone. His eyes looked directly into mine and before I could decipher the strange expression, he kissed me. His lips were so soft against mine and his kisses so tender that I found myself kissing back.


Chapter 10