all who wander are not lost

Sometimes, you’ve got to let go and have faith. Because right now, I’m lost. Literally. I mean, what do those Others want with Jack, Kate, and Sawyer? What are they even doing on this island in the first place? What am I supposed to think? And who the hell are those chess-playing dudes in that observation station keeping tabs on? Something for that Penny Widmore chick? I mean, seriously.


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