Robin Surréal

Chapter Seven

CHAPTER SEVEN

I waited for them to come in the cave and kill me, but they never did.

I waited for almost an hour, scared to death.

A wave of relief almost washed over me. I decided to slowly crawl out. The cave rocks give me bruises as I crawled out.

I almost yelled out in sharp pain as a rock cut deep into my knee, but catched myself.

You can't yell in this situation, I told myself.

I peeked my head out of the cave very slowly. The waves smashed against the rocksas usual. To my relief, there's no boat. In fact, there was no ship wreck of the original ship. Everything was gone. I was so relieved I wasn't shocked at all. I wanted to yell out and do a happy dance.

But sadly, behind me, I heard a gun click, and felt a gun poked in my head. The terrorists hid the ships somehow, and they got me captive. I didn't need orders. I knew I had to go. The person behind me shoved me forward, to the rocks ahead. The endless rocks. I thought that they had a base there, but I was too lazy to go. Now, I'm scared and tired again.

Me and the person walked across the endless rocks for an hour, jumping over cracks. After a long time, we reached a base of the terrorists, just like I thought.

James is probably in there. Most likely dead. As soon as I give answers, I'll die too.

When me and the person reached the base, he or she pulled the how and arrows out of my back. No weapons, and my club was somewhere in the ocean.

The base had automatic doors like my old job. Guards were everywhere, so I knew there was no chance of escape.

All I could have hoped for was a quick death, and that is exactly what I did.

The person took me up a stair case, and led me to another auto door. Finally, we reached a room with a messed up bed and a fragile closet. A one star hotel room.

The person was prabably about to execute me right there, but at that very moment, luck had found me. Luck had travelled from Texas to a Desert and still found me.

"RUN!! THE AMERICANS HAVE A HYDROGEN BOMB!!" yells a man.

I quickly duck under the bed, but I'm too late.