*Lauren*

It had been a week since my accident and thankfully my ankle was feeling much better and the fog in my head from the concussion was gone. Though I was still on crutches. I had been captive in my bungalow for a week and I was starting to get restless and stir-crazy.

Lucas and Reggie either called me or visited me at the bungalow during the week to keep me abreast of everything going on with the relief efforts throughout the island. Everything seemed to ...