I spent two months trying to get a group of survivors of a plane crash off an island in the middle of the South Pacific, but only six of us made it off alive. It was a mistake, we weren't supposed to leave and I didn't realize until it was way too late to do anything about it. John Locke and Ben Linus talked me into going back to the Island and bringing the others back with me even though most of them didn't want to go, we crashed and four of us wound up in the 1970's with some of the people we'd left behind. Faraday came up with an idea to reset the timeline so the initial plane crash never happened, which would have saved a lot of lives and spared us a lot of trouble, so I got my hands on a hydrogen bomb and was going to use it to reverse everything, but apparently I got shot and wound up here instead. I think one of my friends got killed, too.