[ mm... he thought so. she didn't recall making the conscious decision to come to the island, either. Abel had picked up chatter from others echoing the same sentiments, and realized he wasn't alone in the phenomenon. no... sadly, it seemed-- ]

Then we're in the same boat, I'm afraid. No one I've spoken to seems to recall how on God's green earth we got here... Oh - speaking of boats, there haven't been any arrivals or departures that go anywhere, either! It's like we're marooned with no way to get... well. Anywhere, unfortunately...

[ a roundabout way to ease into the whole... crazy business. ]

Whoever brought us here seems to be very fond of our company, enough to make sure we stay.