Chapter 842

In the wee hours, the sea turned treacherous as a fierce wind picked up.

The small boat struggled against the increasingly violent waves, coming dangerously close to capsizing several times.

The skipper's face was etched with concentration as he gestured frantically to Keith.

It was then that Elysia realized the skipper was mute; he was using sign language to communicate with Keith, indicating that the wind was getting stronger and a heavy rain was imminent. Continuing their journey on the small boat would be perilous.

Keith, unfazed as if he had anticipated the change in weather, glanced at his watch and simply said to the skipper, "Stick to the plan."

Nodding, the skipper resumed his efforts to steer the boat through the turbulent waters.

Keith moved to the other side of the boat, bringing over two sets of diving gear. "Do you know how to put these on?" he asked Elysia. Frowning, she replied, "We're going in the water?"

"Yeah, it's too risky to stay on the boat with the storm picking up. We'll be safer in the water."

retorted, "Safer in

place. It's too difficult for the boat to get there, but we

was hesitant to enter the water; she was afraid even in

be with

across the sky, followed by the deep

her to quickly don the diving gear as Keith

she could mentally prepare herself, a wave crashed over them, plunging her

Elysia thrashed about in the water, her eyes tightly shut. Despite wearing a diving suit and being immediately caught by Keith as she fell, she was

her panic, she repeatedly called out for Tarquin in

car to nearly 200 mph. The road was rough, and the high speed made

from the

her fear of water. Being taken by

pressed tightly together and his face tense, Tarquin floored the gas

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