Chapter 190

  Estellaís POV   Everyone in here started to  get desperate. We grabbed the oars, trying to steer ourselves away from the menacing branches that claw at us like skeletal hands.   The sound of snapping wood echoes through the air as a submerged branch strikes the hull. The boat tilted dangerously, threatening to capsize. We clung to each other, our cries for help swallowed by the silence of the creek.   Time slowed to a crawl as the submarine steadied on the edge of disaster. In a final desperate act, the sailor manages to sail the submarine against the resisting force of the oceans, halting our descent into the dark waters. The boat then steadies, I let out a breath of partial relief, as shock still ran through my veins, my hands were shaking from taking the video of another weird spot.   As the boat steadied, I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. Cameronís hands gripped the side of the boat, my knuckles turning white. We exchanged a glance, our eyes reflected a mixtur