Chapter Eleven
Prisoners
Heavy thunder raged in the skies, and forked lightning strikes lit the dark clouds. They scudded over the tops of one-hundred foot waves that roared deafeningly in the howling wind. It was the most dangerous sea you could possibly imagine. Nothing could survive this storm … nothing.
Lightning pierced deep into the sea. As you went farther down, it became more and more still, eerily quiet, as if the storm didn’t even exist.
The loud bang of iron and the cracking of breaking barnacles could be heard as the goblin sharks left the eerie cave. With one sharp swish of their tails, they slammed the gate shut. There was silence now, after Andee had taken another long session of torture to the mind.
The goblin sharks sniggered as they glanced back towards the cave with
