Finally Going To Be Over

After filtering out the less capable candidates, the remaining group found themselves standing on the shores of the island.

The view before them was one of serene beauty—stretching sand beneath their feet and towering, vibrant trees that rose in the distance, casting their long shadows under the bright sun.

They stood in a singular queue, straight and long, and at the head of the queue stood Stella and Dion, prepared to attend to the candidates, one by one.

"Finally!" one of the candidates exclaimed. "I can see the end of this exhausting program!"

Aldrich and Trevor, however, were stuck at the back of the line.

They hadn't fought to secure spots at the front like some of the others, who were eager to be attended to first.

In the end, it was their quiet patience that left them at the very back of the group.

Dante stood at the very end, followed by Aldrich and then Trevor.

Fiona, however, had managed to worm her way to the front.