Me: I wonder if David and Cianco are okay.
Biance: Me too.
After a few minutes of silence...
Biance: Hey - to make this island "homely" for ourselves, why don't we play in the water? Not jump into the water, but sit close to shore, where the water is?
Me: Hey sis, that sounds like a great plan!
There we were, enjoying the ocean view...but our minds were occupied as to where David and Cianco were. After an hour, we heard people panting while running - It was the big bros. We caught up to them and they looked terrified!
Cianco: (panting) Guys---
Me: Cianco, David, what happened?
Biance: Yeah, you look terrified.
David: (panting heavily) As we were looking for some fruits, we came across a group of people.
Me: A group of people?!
Cianco: Yeah.
Biance: Then they must be the natives.
David: No - they were people like us.
Biance and I: ???
David: They didn't seem to have stayed in the island for a very long time.
Biance and I: (in unison) Oh!
Biance: Okay, then what happened?
Cianco: They asked us if we had a plane crash.
Me: (raising an eyebrow) Okay - then??
Cianco: (still panting) So, we agreed and we asked them how did they know.
David: (slightly panting) Yeah - and they said that they know the reason of our plane crash.
Biance and I looked at each other.
Biance: Really? What did they say?
Cianco: We were soo scared to the point that we ran away.
David: Yeah...they tried to stop us but we ran soo fast.
Man: I found them!
David and Cianco: (scared) It's them!
We all looked at the group of people running towards us. They came to us eagerly, showing that they indeed had something very important to tell us.
Man: (slight pant) We know the cause of your plane crash.
David, Cianco, Biance and I: (in unison) What?!