As night fell on the Island and Sonny's hunger temporarily subsided; a small, three person boat was slowly making it's way toward the beach. It's occupants, each dressed in skin tight wet suits and diving gear, pointed towards the Island in amazement as their vessel drew closer.

"This might be what we're looking for!" Said a male voice.

"Looks like it Mark," a female voice responded. "I'll bet he washed up here, it's not far from where his boat crashed...if he's anywhere, he's here."

"Let's just hurry up and get ashore, these water's are pretty choppy," a third voice said.

The search party moved the boat closer to the sandy shore, jumped into the water, and tied it to a nearby rock before swimming onto the beach. It was difficult swimming against the tide at this time of night, but each of them were professionals. As they trudged into the sand, each of them wearing a waterproof back pack, they removed their diving gear and looked at their surroundings.

The team was comprised of two men and one woman, each of them were young and fresh faced, looking excited at this opportunity to prove themselves. The leader of the team, Mark, was in his mid twenties and had a toned, muscular physique which was accentuated by his skin tight wetsuit. The other guy on the team, Kyle, was more slender than Mark, and had a true swimmer's physique, well toned, but not quite as buff. The only female member of the team, Megan, was a beautiful, long haired blonde in her early twenties, sporting an amazing, well toned body and a pair of full breasts.

"So, where do we go from here?" Kyle asked.

"We should wait until it's light, then do a search," Mark said.

"We'd better set up camp," said Megan.

The team set up their three person tent, lit a camp-fire and removed their damp wetsuits. They had spent so much time around each other half naked that they barely paid attention to each other's bodies anymore, but Mark couldn't help but sneak a peak at Megan's semi naked form as she stripped off. There was no denying just how hot the team's only woman really was.

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After a good night's rest, the team woke up at first sun. The Island was heating up now it was morning, and they changed into the clothes they had brought along with them - the guys put on jeans and T-shirts and Megan slipped on a pair of denim shorts and a tank top.

"Let's get searching," Mark said. "That kid's gotta be around here somewhere."

The team headed forward, trudging across the sand towards the wonders that awaited them...