Part 3

part 3 by Rachel S
Dot was dazzled by the scenery of the ocean, and the clouds, looking like thousands of sheep grazing in the field, the white puffy clouds. If only her Sister Betty were flying, she would've loved it.
They dipped down out of the clouds. Freddie tensed up.
" Our gas, its running low!" He said.
Dot tensed up, Herbert patted her.
" It'll be okay Dot, we'll stop at a Island and radio for help, it'll be fine.." He said.
He was sweating, he wasn't okay. They dipped down on the beach and landed. There was a beach and then tropics.
He reached for his radio and tried to get connection but it was dead, out of range. They got out and looked around. their honey moon wasn't going as planned but not to worry, they thought, it'll all be fine, it had to be-Freddie stepped out.
" I think We'll have to see if theirs an army base somewhere, I can't get a connection," He said.
Dot's face went kinda white then she looked at Herbert.
" What'll we do?" She asked.
He was equelly scared but didn't show it as well.
" Don't worry hon, it'll be fine, Fred said that he'd find a way," He said.
Fred took some gear and then said goodbye and left. Dot and Herbert started to make a fire. the sun went down, the warm breeze was nice near the ocean's lapping waves. They must've fallen asleep, when she awoke, she looked around with a sudden jolt. Where was Herbert? her heart beat fast. the fire was ambers now.
" Herbert?" She called.
He walked up from the plane.
" I was just checking on the plane, to see if it was fine, go back to bed," He said.
She lay back down, but she was sure that something jolted her awake. The sun was coming up and was warming her when she awoke. Before she started a fire, Herbert was getting something from the plane as she walked over to the tropical forest, when she was suddenly grabbed and a rag was put over her mouth, she struggled, as she was carried by someone strong...into the deep jungles. kicking and trying to get away but to no use.

to be contiuned.