Chapter 84

When we got to the pier, we immediately boarded Flynn's large black and white speedboat, whose control was that of a smiling man who wore a cap. Flynn helped me board, because even if I just needed to stretch my leg, every time I looked down and realized that the sea moved the boat very slightly, my vision betrayed me. In this way, Flynn practically lifted me up in the air and put me on deck, from where I didn't leave until everyone boarded.

Julya and Joseph were excited about the idea of a ride on the boat, but I confess that I started to rethink if I really liked it. Because when the vessel was turned on and the waves around it became foam, it broke in soft bumps. That left my stomach turning already in those early moments of the trip, and I had to hold on to the steel sidebars to avoid falling from the sudden vertigo.

Flynn asked if anyone would like to get to know the whole vessel, considering that it would take at least forty minutes for us to get to his island. I w