Everything hurt and all of her nerves were on over drive even the breeze made her flinch. Gus and a few other ghosts sat next to her in the sand and faced the sea silently. Her anger out weighed the comfort of being alive and she didn't want to talk to anyone. They had just been, imprisoned, tortured, and Alex had drowned twice. She wanted revenge.
"We need to get off this island before Magnus finds us.” She finally said. “He has beef with me already."