As all of the young boys with their
nimble fingers collect small dried out pieces of
warped sea wood to build this big signal fire that jack says will get us all rescued. I lay under a palm tree winded from moving wood clenching the creamy pink
irresistible conch. I see that Jack notices that he has no way to start this big fire. The group of boys broke out into a state of fear and
tumult. jack looks straight at me and starts walking towards me I am confused of what he wants from me, he reaches towards my face grabs my glasses off my face.
Scornfully I yell at him "Give those back I cant hardly see."
I squint my eyes and see jack using my glasses like a magnifying glass to start the fire. I think I see red and orange flames. I am happy yet disgusted at his officious ways.