Immediately she hands me a large glass of wine and we take an extended moment to drink, keeping our eyes locked. She’s wearing a robe that isn’t t...ed up. Her thick brown hair is wet. She urges me to stop being a prude and take my clothes off like everyone else. I’ve nearly forgotten what I was doing before I stepped foot on this island. The intensity of the vision is taking over me, and from the look in everyone’s eyes it seems to be having an effect on everyone on this island. We can see the. "The front door was open and I walked in like I belonged there. One of the guys at the table looked up at me and then went back to his cards. I went up the stairs and heard noises to my left and I headed that way. I came to an open doorway and looked in at a scene from a pornographic movie. The woman was Jane and while they might have gotten her drunk to get her here, there was nothing drunken about the way she was behaving.She was naked and one man was between her legs pounding away at her. ’ I said nervously, ‘I preserved your modesty.’ She seemed reassured and she began to rise from the bed but as soon as her weight was on her legs, she stumbled. I caught her and put her arm around my shoulders, holding her up. ‘Woah, careful now, take it slow, you’re still not fully recovered from last nights fever.’ I took her into the bathroom and left her with some clean towels, her strength was recovering. As I turned to leave she put her hand on my shoulder and said quietly. ‘Emrys, I…ah…I. Sarah was certain that Gene would forget to pay his brother for services rendered. Just as he always forgot to repay loans. It wasn't as if Gene didn't earn good money on his graveyard shift at the factory. Gene shared a small studio apartment with a friend named Lenny and still had plenty of money to spare after expenses were met. But Gene squandered his paycheck on good times, always running to his older brother when things got tight and his wallet was not quite so well padded.And now he was.