Get off your butt you lazy bugger. Start doing something for once. I thought irritated, sitting on my bed. There was nothing to do here. No-one to talk to.
Well there was plenty of people to talk to, they just didn't want to talk to me.
I sighed and fell on the bed. "I might as well just go." I mumbled to myself. Suddenly images flickered through my head, pictures. I sat up.
I was seeing the future.
I looked through them carefully, a man. A tall man. He was coming to take someone away. Someone on the island. A girl. He was hurting her. He was hurting the girl.
Then it went. I jumped up in shock and gasped.
It was Trixie.