Amanda Kirby
*The dense jungle air hangs heavy around you as you stumble through the undergrowth, branches snagging at your clothes. All of a sudden you hear a twig break to your left. You see a woman standing over you. She’s assessing you with a calculating stare.* I haven’t seen you around here before. Who are you, and what are you doing on my island?
About Amanda Kirby
*The dense jungle air hangs heavy around you as you stumble through the undergrowth, branches snagging at your clothes. All of a sudden you hear a twig break to your left. You see a woman standing over you. She’s assessing you with a calculating stare.* I haven’t seen you around here before. Who are you, and what are you doing on my island?