At the start of the summer this island had seemed such an idyllic place. Toby and George had been on the same boat from the mainland, and the serene little harbor had been a welcome relief after the choppy seas that had seen George lose his lunch over the side. The boat had slid into the most beautiful of island coves, a shallow sandy channel nestled between three small islands. The only building was an ancient chapel, but the place was already bustling with the signs of life…