*Faye would remain unconscious for a good few hours after that. Eventually, she would wake up, thirsty, starving, and in considerable pain. She would sit up in bed, try and figure out what the fuck was going on. When the memories of the evening came back to her, she put her head in her arms. Biting her lip, so that she'd stay silent, she'd allow herself to cry quietly into her hands. And so she'd just stay in bed, drinking that water, and lying back in her pain, unable to go anywhere, and unwilling to get help. One thing was for sure, though, and that was that she would never be returning to that island*