Eyes fluttering open, Joe was awoken by the sound of what sounded like a chainsaw. Then his senses seemed to revive. He was wet, he realized. His ears were burning at the sound of the chainsaw-like sound. He tasted sand, and the bitterness of it. He smelled...gasoline? He tried to sit up, then recognized the searing pain in his leg. He winced, then mustered the strength to sit up and look around. He found the source of the noise almost instantly. It was the yacht! With a gigantic hole in the side! Then he thought, oh no, what about Cross? He conjured all his strength, which was instantly collided with the pain in his leg, which seemed to be a gigantic gash, running down his leg. So, doing the first thing he could, he hoisted himself up, eager to go investigate the yacht, or what remained of it. Hobbling on his one good leg, he hopped over to the yacht and started observing the damage. What am I doing, he pondered, I must see if Cross is still alive. He crawled to the cockpit, seeing as he had fell to the ground trying to get a closer look. And what he saw...made him go cold all over.
What did he see? Where is he? What will he do?
Live long and prosper!🖖🏻
CITEȘTI
Paper Box
AdventureAhhhh! One nice vacation on my own island. Couldn't be more happy. Until...it happens. And there's only one thing that can save me: a large box of paper.
