(Please use character sheet before posting!) Her body laid motionless in the sand, a loud ringing sound echoing through her ears. Slowly Anna's eyes fluttered open, taking in the area around her. For a moment she was confused, completely lost at where she was, but within moments it all started to come back to her. The emergency lights flashing, the horrific screams of terrified people. The feeling that she was about to die at any moment. Bracing herself and then finally... Nothing. For a moment she had to wonder if she was dead, but to her surprise, she somehow managed to survive the crash. "Hello?" She called out as she slowly tried to lift herself up from the sand. An awful stinging sensation rang through her head, making it spin every time to move. She let out a soft moan, before placing a hand to it. Instantly she felt a sticking wet substance and she quickly pulled it away. Glancing down in horror she realized that she had cut her head at some point during the crash. It was no surprise that she had managed to get hurt during it, but she was surprised that it seemed to be the worst of her injuries. Finally she managed to get on her feet and fully take in her surrounding. A few feet away from her laid what was left of the plane. It was nothing more than a pile twisted metal with different parts scattered all across the beach. Slowly she turned around, wincing at the pain that shot through her leg. It didn't feel broken, but it hurt with each step she took. All around her was water, trees and sand. She let out a deep sigh, realizing where she was. A deserted island. "Is anyone out there?!" She cried out, fighting back tears as panic set in. She couldn't believe all of this, it seemed like a dream. What was suppose to be a nice summer trip, was now a horror story with possibly no end in sight. She might have survived the plane crash, but how was she going to survive this?