A realization
The deeper they ventured, the more signs of habitation they found. Old structures, once huts or makeshift shelters, stood between the wild jungle trees. The realization hit them all at once—this wasn’t just an island people had visited. It was a place where people had lived. “It must have been them,” the captain said, a mix of wonder and disbelief in his voice. “The survivors from the plane.”
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