Jennifer Collins
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Castaway Miniseries: 3/3
The Survivor.
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Jennifer Collins
Jen grew up on a Kentucky farm, daughter of David and Melinda Collins. She could still remember the big meals with the ranch and farm hands, the different harvests, but it all seemed so long ago now... Hell, even getting her wings seemed like an eternity ago... But, Jen liked to torture herself like this on quiet nights, when she could barely hear the waves lapping against the shore. She would just lay in her small, makeshift hut thinking about her school years, all of her friends, and those she had loved in the past.
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Once the sun rose she wouldn't have time for such idle musings, life on the island had slowly become more comfortable, but every day was a new struggle, and she didn't have time to focus on the past... Yet, as the darkness grew around her, the only light coming from her small fire, she liked to think about what might have been... Where she would be right now if she hadn't ended up on this tropical hell. Then she would remember that such thoughts are useless... "This is your reality, get used to it..." A dark voice in the back of her head frequently reminded her.
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At first, she had Savar, but... Shortly after the crash, the young South Asian man had turned on her, becoming more and more selfish... She remembered the night he had tried to push her, and remembered the look on his face when he found out the tall woman wasn't as timid and kind as he thought. Jen had been alone since, trying not to think about it, even though she felt she was right at the time, she hated the gnawing guilt that still bit at her whenever her mind wandered over his betrayal.
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However, recently, something... Or rather... Someone new had washed up on the island with a mess of debris and supplies, and Jen couldn't hide her interest, mainly in the supplies, she still didn't know what to make of having
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