***Ezra’s POV***
What is going on? I don’t feel cold, I don’t feel warm, I don’t feel Lucien. I don’t feel… anything?
“Hello? Is anyone there?” I call out, but I can’t see anything. Where am I at?
‘Open your eyes, Ezra.’ Lucien says. ‘I never thought I would say this but it is good to hear your voice Lucien.’ I say with a sigh of relief. But I don’t open my eyes.
‘Don’t be too happy yet, Ezra. The circumstances aren’t that great.’
‘What do you mean, man?’ Then I felt the urge to open my eyes. And when I did I am met with the ocean. The waves are crashing and going haywire. There is a storm moving into this ocean causing the waves to swell and crash against each other, as if Poseidon is pissed.
‘What is going on?’ I asked Lucien, hesitantly. I feel a presence to my right and when my
