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Coming out of the airport, felt like stepping into another world. Barbados was hot and exotic; there were palm trees everywhere. Tess grabbed her best friend by the hand and ran off towards the taxi rank.
“Wait for us girls,” called her Dad. “We don’t want to lose you!”
Within five minutes of arriving in the four-star hotel, Tessa and Jane were on their way to the pool. The two nineteen-year-old students had been best friends since primary school and did everything together. They even looked alike, both around five foot eight, blonde and slim, with pretty faces. Although similar in character, Jane was always the daring one and Tessa often felt quite timid in comparison. She had been led into trouble by her best friend many a time over the years.
Even among the rich American
