Day 1. 16:30. Temperature 22 degrees Celsius. Wind: northwest, light. Number of survivors I can account for: 8 out of 14 on the plane. 6 others not yet located.
I wrote that down in my notebook. The numbers were facts. Facts are safe. People are not safe. People make rules about how to sit and who gets the biggest piece of fish and who has to hold the torch, and none of those rules make sense. I am Samuel Price. I am thirteen. I am on an island. The plane crash was not dramatic. It was a small Cessna, flying from Manhattan to a school trip destination,...
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