Said sugar, take it slow, 'cause the lights are shining bright...

[isabelxevans]

This island was Hell. That was what I'd figured out after being here as long as we had, and hearing the stories we'd heard. Crazy island scientists, expirimenting on and torturing people. Deaths. Some girl that looked exactly like Tess, and had a baby, but apparently wasn't Tess. Or at least Liz was pretty convinced. I wasn't so sure, but I stayed

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[fated_stranger]

I wasn't entirely sure that Isabel's plan would work but you would think with all the power she had and all of the power I had suddenly gained that we could figure out a way off of this intense and insane island where people were kidnapped on a regular basis and Tess had two clones walking around. I was pretty sure that I had seen two of them but I couldn't be sure. At this point I was ready to just wake up from this bad dream, ironic in that Isabel was about to dreamwalk us all right out of it.

Getting comfortable in the sand I took her hand, praying for a miracle that I wasn't sure would come. God, I missed Max and wanted nothing more than to just get back home to him. I was sure that he was probably going insane with worry right now since Isabel and I had been missing for so long.

Closing my eyes I could see him, sitting on a hotel bed and he looked so tired, so defeated. I'd seen him look that way before when he'd been desperate to find his son and it never failed to tug on my heart strings. I wanted to tell him that I was okay

[max__evans]

There was so much going on in my head. I'd known that I had to get to LA as soon as possible since that was the last place Izzy and Liz had been but I didn't want to go alone. It wasn't easy asking Tess to come along but she had and the long drive had given us a lot of time to talk. We hadn't really used as much of it as we could have but silences aren't so bad either

[hishealinghands]

One second we were sitting in the sand holding hands - how very kumbiya it felt too by the way - and the next we're in this hotel room staring at this guy who just looked wrecked. Nearly worse than us and that was saying something considering the fact that we've been trapped on an island for weeks

[isabelxevans]

I covered my mouth with my hand as I watched my brother and Liz. I was just so grateful it had actually worked. I hadn't even planned this. I had just wanted to see him, to let him know that I was fine, and that Liz was fine. The fact that I'd somehow managed to get us the Hell out of there was like sweet, sugary icing on a crumbling cake that had been left out in the sun for too long