William's POV
As the morning sun began to rise, I woke up and looked at the beautiful forest. As I closed my eyes to take in the warmth of the sun, I heard the sound of someone approaching me.
I opened my eyes to see the captain standing before me, his face grave.
"Good morning," he said, his voice serious. "I need to talk to you about something important."
I felt a shiver of unease run down my back. "What is it, Captain?"
He took a deep breath, as if collecting himself before continuing. "The survivors we brought aboard yesterday," he began. "They're not who we thought they were."
I felt a sense of confusion and betrayal wash over me. "What do you mean?"
The captain took another deep breath, and I could see the strain in his eyes. "They're members of a rival cartel," he said, his v
