Are We Going on Vacation or Are We Going to be Bait?

I can’t forget that day. My friends and I just wanted to go on a boat tour. We got up early in the morning and went to the boat and this boat would take us to an island. Although I had spoken to the captain face to face before, I didn’t recognize him, but since I had only seen him once, I didn’t pay much attention. After a very long journey, we finally arrived at the island. We thought the entrance to the island would normally be crowded, but the captain said that we would walk a little today and that there was a campsite ahead and that we would camp, and that someone would drive us to the center of the island the next day.We listened to the captain because we didn’t know the island. After about an hour of walking, we arrived at the campsite and ended that day like that. When we woke up the next day, my friends and I found ourselves tied up in the trunk of a mountain car. The car moved for a moment and I wondered what had happened, wondering how they had brought us here. Then I realized that the strange taste in the fish we ate yesterday was not from the fish, but from the medicine.When the car stopped and the captain I didn’t know took us out and left us in the middle of a tribe, I wondered why they did this. There I realized that this captain was taking people to this tribe as food and in return he was taking people’s belongings and money. We had been waiting all day, tied up, when suddenly they sat us all on a big plate that was flying in the air and started a fire under us. While we were all trying to get rid of the ropes we were tied to, I heard a sound, a gunshot. There were no guns in the tribe, I had looked everywhere for a gun. So this gun didn’t belong to them. Since my father was a former hunter, it wasn’t hard for me to understand that this gun was a hunter’s gun. I had to somehow untie the rope and escape. On the one hand, I was burning, on the other hand, he was trying to untie the rope. I was racing against time, and just when i wished for a miracle to happen i fired a flare that I had secretly found in my pocket in the car and the hunter found us. When the hunter arrived, I realized that he was the chief captain and that they had brought him to the island like us.

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