Grandpa Poseidon's point of view^^^Hannah (17), Taylor (14), Amber (15), Ally (16) (step sister's of Chris)^^^
There was a knock on the door I had heard from the kitchen. I didn't answer it since that was what the guards here were for. Making sure their king is safe and well protected. I was cooking for my men since many hadn't ever been on land and the others didn't know how to cook. I wore a 'kiss the chef' apron with a kiss mark all over the apron. It was bright pink, the whole thing with the lips mark being a dark red. The words a black color. I flipped a burger, even though it was barely the afternoon.
"Sir. He's back." One of my men stated without having to tell me I knew it was Ransom with more men, but when I came into the living room where he was seated; he was alone.
"Where are they?" I asked as I looked around hoping they were just hiding.
"They are right behind me. I didn't want you waiting for the answer of if your great grandchildren are safe, so I came here immediately." He said as he turned back to the game.
"Sir, the food?" One of the men said as I ran back into my kitchen where the hamburgers were slightly burnt. I took the burgers off the stove. No fires on my watch.
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Mermaids on Land
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