Chapter 406 I Won't Die

Was Lucas trying to tick off Idris? That would be idiotic, however. The longer he hung around Lake City, the tougher it would be to split. He knew that as well as anyone. Going down this path was like he was signing up for a one-way ticket to disaster. There was a glass of milk by the bed, which I downed before flopping back onto the mattress. My brain was a whirlwind of thoughts, and I could not untangle them just yet. I just let sleep take over, feeling muddled up inside. ... "Sir, we're nearing the open sea." I caught the words through the fog of sleep, my head spinning. It took a few moments to shake off the grogginess and get my bearings. I scanned the strange room, totally thrown off. The sensation of motion initially made me think I was in a car, but one look out the window at the vast ocean clued me in that I was on a ship. I bolted out of bed and peered out the window. Nothing but waves as far as the eye could see. Where in the world was I? The chatter outside the cabin