Aly & John in “Island of Fire” a Graphic Blog Episode

Excerpt from Travelouge May 20, 2009
It was growing dark outside. I could visibly see the fading light through the thatched roof of the hut where we were being held. It had been quiet now for several hours.
Alyson sat across from me on the sandy floor. Her concern shown in the terrified expression on her face. Even in the dimly lit hut I could see it. I had been wrestling with the bindings on my arms ever since we had been captured the day before.
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