The Island Chpt 1
Chapter 1 The pleading was done. Hope had been set aside. Dorinda sat in the little seat in the prow of the dingy, tense, angry and very much afraid. ‘We’ll pick you up in a week,’ Mike assured her grudgingly. She did not answer, but instead watched the phosphorescence as the oars disturbed the quiet water and the small craft cut its way towards the dark bulk of the island that had suddenly and frighteningly close in the silver darkness of the Aegean night. ‘Have it all to yourself. Not a...