James Bondage QuickiesFutazon Island
Pain. Thirst. Muscles aching all over. Sunburn. Hunger. Headache. The taste of sand. The unpleasant sensations came in a rush as consciousness returned. Waves lapped at Luis’ feet as the familiar sound of the tides filled his ears. The young sailor rolled over on his side, coughing and hacking. The nasty combination of salt water and mud were heavy in his mouth. He retched and spat until he’d cleared them out as much as possible. Even spitting wasn’t easy. He had precious little water in...