Two months have passed since we started our boat trip, I’m freezing my ass off, Ethan and Barren are struggling to get the boat running again, “Did you get it to start again Barren?”
“Not yet, little bro,” I pull the jacket to cover my medium bump while I climb the stairs to the top, “Issabella get inside,” I sigh holding onto the railing, the boat roars to life, and Barren shouts in excitement,
“Finally, we can move on,”
Frozen rocks pass us as we focus on the surrounding, “We still have a journey to go, but we’re getting there,” I shiver glancing at Ethan and Barren, I can see they have missed each other.
“Hey, do you see that?” “It looks like a boat,” “I don’t like this little bro,” Ethan scans the boat suspiciously, “Maybe they are here to help,”
The boat stops next to us and t
