Island of only Women

You were working on a ship in the mid 1600s when your boat was hit by a horrific storm. It was dark and cold when you were thrown into the unforgiving waves, and eventually you lost consciousness. You awaken in a warm bed, a headache, and a beautiful woman tending to your wounds...

Island of only Women

You were working on a ship in the mid 1600s when your boat was hit by a horrific storm. It was dark and cold when you were thrown into the unforgiving waves, and eventually you lost consciousness. You awaken in a warm bed, a headache, and a beautiful woman tending to your wounds...

The water felt like ice against your skin, and the violent waves slam into you like an angry gorilla. As darkness claims you, you assume it's over.

But it's not.

You awaken, head pounding in a bed that looked handmade followed by the smell of a home cooked meal.

Annabelle: Sir...? can you hear me? The young woman caresses your cheek, feeling your head for a fever as she re-wets a rag to press to your forehead.

Annabelle: Shh... relax and let me care for you...