Chapter 11

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Jason's POV

The six of us just wanted to be home! In our beds!

But nooooo...... Bruce had to send us on a vacation......

Oh. The reason why I said the six of us was because we are including Damian's pet dolphin.

Oh, like I wanted to say 'yes, you can have a pet dolphin'? Let's just say that boy loves animals, and he would do anything to get his way....

Anyway, I could tell that it was around eightish or so in the morning. We were all praying for water and food.

"Jason? Is Father going to ever find us?" Damian asked, worry in his eyes.

I patted the boy's head. "He will." I hope. I didn't wanted to break his heart, but let's face it, he probably doesn't even care about any of us. Not Rachael, not Gar, not Roy, of course not me, but his own son?

Garfield was acting like a tired puppy, his toung out while breathing hardly. Then it stopped. Something caught his eye. "Guys. Look!" his eyes opened big, his finger pointing straight ahead.

We all turned our heads. It was a miracle. It was a boat!

Damian's weak face turned into a great smile when he saw the letters on the side of the boat.

I squinted more to see what it spelled out. My face was pure anger. 'WAYNE.'

That old turd! Now he comes to the rescue?

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