The man sneered and said: In this world, there aren't that many lucky people. Even if they survive a plane crash, they would be gravely injured, drifting at sea for so long in that condition. Even if they reach a nearby island, survival is impossible.
The small islands near that sea area are all isolated. A seriously injured person drifting to any of them, without food or water, unable to receive treatment, even an iron body couldn't endure it.
But another voice kept repeating: Even if there's a one percent chance, she can't give up. Miracles are indeed rare, but as long as you firmly believe in a miracle, Heaven might truly grant your wish.
At times she felt that Matthew Saxon was still alive; at other times, she felt the chances of survival were slim. Hope would ignite, then despair would follow.
Her heart felt as if thrown into an icy pool and then pulled out and placed into hot water, enduring endless agony every second.
