Chapter 8

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"I don't get it... When we had ship crash, there wasn't a storm... There wasn't anything In front of us... There was nothing near us. It's...- I just don't get it.." Chase tried thinking hard.

I'm not sure if I should mention Marcus... Maybe they'll get mad at me for saying that he's evil... Which he is... No doubt about that...
I don't get why they don't believe me, Chase is supposed to be the smartest person in the world and he can't see that coming. But maybe the 'M' isn't Marcus after all... I'm not saying im wrong... But I'm not saying I'm right either... Which I usually am... The right part.

"Forget about it, the ship wreck is over and-" Bree started but got cut off by Chase.
"And we're still stuck on this Island!" he got angry.
"Chase, calm down, it's okay... Me. Davenport will find us.. Don't worry," Bree said in her soothing voice.

I don't know why, anytime Chase is scared, upset, or worried, Bree always uses that voice, and it usually calms him down. It's just... Confusing, and again, I don't see why it's not.. They're Davenport's, obviously it's normal.

"I... I-fine.." Chase rubbed his temples.
"Look, we're all hungry, and tired." Bree rubbed Chase's shoulders.
"Yea.. How did you find us anyways?" Jasmin and Bree asked in unison.
They both giggles, typical bionic girls..
"GPS.." Chase and Jasmin said simultaneously.
Okay... This is getting creepy..

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