It had been two long years since Arthur’s vacation to Exchange Island, a vacation that was cut short due to an emergency. As a result of the evacuation, all the guests visiting ended up trapped inside the bodies they had been swapped with at the resort. Communication from the tour company went dead soon after. It didn’t take Arthur long to get on his yacht and go looking for the island. He spent a small chunk of his fortune dedicated to the search. It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy his current body -- heck, lounging about on the deck of his yacht with a drink wearing a bikini was a blast -- but he still wanted his body back simply because it was HIS. It was worth the money.
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