Panic. Fear. Alarm. Confusion. Terror. Horror. Anxiety. The list goes on. I never knew that I could feel some many feelings at one time. I look around. One of the freighter people is holding me tightly and the others are close by. My hands hurt where they are tied roughly together. I have never felt so alone before in my life. I feel myself shaking in fear and I just want this madness to end. I can hear the leader, Keamy I think his name was, talking on his walkie-talkie and I struggle to hear what he is saying. I look around suddenly as I hear Keamy let out a low whistle. The man holding me shoves me out of the bushes and Keamy grabs me before I can comprehend what is happening.

"Get down." Keamy growls at me and I obey silently, not that I really have a choice.

"Get your ass out here right now... or I'm gonna kill your daughter." I look up to see that Keamy is trying to negotiate with my Dad. Please Dad, I'm so scared I think to myself. My thoughts are frantic and all I want is the comfort of my Dad.

"I'd like to present a counterproposal." My Dad replies. What are you doing Dad?

"I'm listening." Dad! Just help me already!

"You and your friends... you turn around. Walk back to your helicopter. You fly away and forget you ever heard of this island." He's going to kill me! I don't want to die! I'm sorry. So sorry for all of the awful things I've said to you…just save me Dad…I love you…

"Tell your daddy goodbye." Keamy orders me, handing me the walkie-talkie. At this point, tears are streaming down my face. I know my voice is going to shake when I talk.

"Dad... they're serious," I sob, my voice shaking as I speak. "They killed Karl and my mother." And they're going to kill me too.

"Alex... I have this under control. Everything's gonna be okay." Do you want me to die? Please, save me Dad…I love you…

"Please, daddy! Just please, please..." I sob again, and Keamy grabs the walkie-talkie from me. Why are you torturing me like this Dad?

"You have 10 seconds, Ben." Please Daddy.

"Okay, listen." Don't you want me to live? Am I not important to you? I love you so much, you're my father. I just want this to be over…

"Nine..."

"She's not my daughter." What! But – you're my Dad!

"Eight..." Tears are streaming down my face and I hope that my Dad has a plan.

"I stole her as a baby from an insane woman," I feel more tears streaming down my face. I'm all alone, and I'm going to die. "She's a pawn, nothing more," So I never meant anything to you? You never loved me? "She means nothing to me," Everything that has happened, and you never cared? "I'm not coming out of this house." I loved and trusted you! You are my father! And you leave me for dead…I thought you loved me… "So if you want to kill her," Please don't do this Dad…Please. "Go ahead," I guess this is it. No one, not even my own father is going to save me. "And do it" You never cared –