Avery POV
Ecean slowly opened the zipper of the tent. I am scared but I am half awake. I hope this is just all part of my dream. I hope I will wake up after this. This is not happening, right? The pirates didn’t come back to pick us up, right? Ahh, right! I forgot! Auntie tied those pirates to a rope and handed them to the helicopter while it was moving. But, what if a new group of pirates came here? To pick us up or maybe to steal something from us?
Ecean and I went out of the tent. We saw some men folding the chairs and tables, picking up the trash that we had from last night’s dinner and put it putting a yacht. Wait, there’s a yacht? Isn’t it too expensive for the pirates to use? Are pirates now upgrading their boats? Are they now using a yacht?
“I’m sorry to wake you up, Madam” We t
