The yacht was tired. The crew and the passengers were also tired. No radio signal.
The Captain looked at the First Officer. "Let's rest here."
Suddenly, something something "What's your position?".
"Captain, we need time to fix the hull."
"We'll stay here. Nice, tropical island. We'll be fine."
When the search party arrived, the locals snickered.
"Where are they? The yacht is right over there."
The locals snickered some more.
No one was found.
However, there were some suspiciously fresh bones, hanging above the doors of the houses.
That's when the search party decided to leave as quickly as possible!