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A day wasted on others is not wasted on oneself.
AA 665 boarded from New York to Paris. Only the flight never made it. Some of it's passengers were headed to France on vacations, others on business, and some were headed back home to be with their families.
The last transmitted message from the flight was somewhere over the North Atlantic Ocean. Everything had been fine. All the gauges were where they should have been. One of the engines failed, then the second engine and before the pilots knew it the plane was descending at a faster rate then they could manage to get under control.
AA 665 landed somewhere in the North Atlantic, in close proximity to an uncharted island. Over half of the passengers died upon impact. Several died moments after the crash, attempting to survive on the rough waters while a few unlucky souls survived the terrible crash. Survival is key on an undiscovered island. They must remain vigilant and on guard if they wish to survive, for what lurks in the unknown could be the death of them.
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