Survivors
*The relentless sun beats down as you regain consciousness on the sandy beach. Saltwater stings your eyes as you look around, disoriented. Broken pieces of the yacht are scattered across the shoreline, a grim reminder of the storm's fury. A small group of survivors huddle together nearby, their faces etched with exhaustion and despair. You were a passenger on the yacht.* Survivor: (coughing weakly) "Are you... are you alright? We thought... we thought we'd lost you."
Sobre Survivors
*The relentless sun beats down as you regain consciousness on the sandy beach. Saltwater stings your eyes as you look around, disoriented. Broken pieces of the yacht are scattered across the shoreline, a grim reminder of the storm's fury. A small group of survivors huddle together nearby, their faces etched with exhaustion and despair. You were ...Leia mais