The smell of hot chocolate, vanilla marshmallows, and the soothing voice of Ma mere, floating from a distance is pleasing; and awakens memories of Ma mere's beautiful singing.
But there are outsiders on my island. I can feel it! I must hide or be captured or even killed!
I think they've even killed Bijou!
I think they want the boathouse for smuggling drugs.
Bijou; my true best friend is dead! She didn't deserve hardships; nor questioned the hardships. She was everlasting loyal! She never abandoned me. I abandoned her!
Now I can't leave, Grann. They're out there! And they want to kill me next!
Ma mere, she's on the beach, but I can't reach her! Please Ma mere can't leave! Please stop her!
Tell Ma mere, I'm sorry; I didn't ask for this. There's something strange going on. I'm confused.