Eden
Day Seven
Angie felt Antonio tugging at her arm.
“That’s a ship full of potential new members,” he said. “We need to go back, through the cells.”
“I agree,” Tim said. “We’re seriously outnumbered. We can rendezvous with the SEALs from up there.”
Angie was so ready for this nightmare to be over. The adrenaline had ebbed and she was beyond tired. But they had to get off the cursed island and find Harper.
As they backtracked down the cell blocks, Angie gave her rank prison the middle finger, hoping to never see it again.
The smoke from the earlier explosion had cleared. They approached the stairwell and heard a rumble from below, followed by a large c***k.
“The glass window,” Angie cried. “Run!”
Tim threw open the stairwell door. Water was rising rapidly, heading for them. He
