Wow! Never thought I’d see the day Elsa agreed with someone else, especially someone she was jealous of before, I thought. Perhaps she had had the most personal growth out of everyone in our group. Back in the city, I had only known her as the Ice Queen. Elsa was the one who reigned from on high, ruling all of us with an iron fist. She was the manager who got s**t done, to put things simply. Although it had not always been smooth sailing under her, since she had a habit of getting rid of those who could not perform up to her standards, I had always admired how driven and successful she was.
Living - no, surviving - on a deserted island had thrown Elsa for a loop, and she had revealed herself to be someone jealous who had been using me in order to ensure her own survival. Maybe she’s chan
