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2020-06-20 06:49:03“Come on!” Rachel screamed.
I tried again, this time barging into it with my shoulder. The door remained shut.
“Wait, I’m going to use my knife to open the lock. Face the guards,” Zak said hurriedly, as he inserted his blood-soaked knife into the keyhole.
Rachel and I squared up to the guards, as they closed in on us.
12 feet… 11 feet… 10 feet…
“COME ON!” Zak cried desperately, as he continued wedging his knife, hoping to find the click that would unlock it for us.
I had my sword and shield at the ready, whilst Rachel had her bow and arrow lined up in position.
9 feet… 8 feet… 7 feet…
I saw the inhumane ferocity in the guards’ eyes. They lashed their sword out at us, when all of a sudden we were tugged firmly and dragged through the open door.
“SHUT IT NOW!” Zak shouted.
I shut the door with my feet, my sharp reflexes coming into action. Luckily, it locked automatically, leaving the three vicious guards behind the door and outraged at letting three teenagers escape from them.
“I swear you’ll never get away with this, you three. Who do you guys think you are? I swear to Obsidian you will pay for your deeds!” one of the guards bellowed, as we darted as fast as we could away from the enchanting hotel and blended ourselves into the hustling and bustling streets of New York.
A narrow escape.
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“3 chicken burgers please,” I said to the waiter.
We’d found a nearby fast food restaurant, which was buzzing with children, mums, dads and families. A perfect place where the risk of getting attacked would be next to none.
“What’s the plan now?” Zak asked.
The three of us looked at each other, startled.
“Let’s get the facts straight,” Rachel said. “We know that the Golden
Leaf has been taken by some criminal organisation known as Obsidian. It seems like the leader has been taken out,” – she gave a quick glance to Zak – “and news would’ve spread quickly to other members of Obsidian. That means the other members of this organisation are going to be more prepared and more determined to” – she gulped nervously – “to kill us.”
Zak and I looked at each other, concerned and feeling defeated already before the true quest had actually begun.
“Here you go, 3 chicken burgers, freshly grilled with a side of fresh fries and salad!” the waiter exclaimed, his mood the complete opposite to how we were all feeling.
I had no appetite, as there was one question that played on my mind like an outdated cassette.
Exactly how had Drago been our taxi driver? How did he know we were taking a taxi to The Benjamin Hotel? Perhaps Señor Ramirez’s office was bugged. My mind performed somersaults at the potential possibilities, as I forced myself to indulge in the delicious meal. Butterflies flew around in my stomach, as I came to a dark realisation.
That this may have been our last meal on Earth.
RING! RING! RING!
The flip phone vibrated in my pocket and I swiftly took it out, raring to tell Señor Ramirez everything that had happened. I put it on speaker so that Zak and Rachel could listen in amidst the noisy restaurant.
“How are you doing guys?” Señor Ramirez asked.
“We ran into Drago Caracas in the hotel. He was the one who drove us there, posing as a taxi driver. He tied up Zak and Rachel to a chair, but the three of us narrowly escaped,” I informed.
“How on earth did he know about the taxi? And the hotel?”
“I don’t know. Maybe your office is bugged.”
“Maybe. But anyway I’m glad you’re safe now. Listen, I found some more information on this Stingray Island. Apparently, whoever has gone in, has never come back out. As I said before, it’s not on the map, and even the CIA and FBI have not heard of this island.”
“And you expect us to get the Golden Leaf and bring it back safely?” Zak asked impatiently.
“Yes, because if you three truly believe in yourselves and work together, you make a formidable force,” Señor Ramirez replied sternly.
“I’ve informed your parents that you are on a school trip, so they won’t worry about your whereabouts. Now I want you guys to be on Stingray Island by the end of the day. Got it?”
I looked at Zak and Rachel, bewildered at Señor Ramirez’s sudden high expectations. We were yet to know the exact location of Stingray Island, and here he was ordering us to be there by the end of the day.
“Got it,” I said.
With that, Señor Ramirez cut the call, leaving us overwhelmed with questions and thoughts. Just then, my eyes caught the little television screen hanging in the corner of the restaurant’s ceiling.
“……Our National Geographic team have made an extraordinary discovery,” the news reporter on the little television screen informed.
“Someone, turn it louder!” I shouted.
The volume instantly went up, as I received confused and angry looks from the staff and the dining customers, who’d instantly gone silent by my sudden outburst.
“18 miles to the East of Lower New York Bay, in the Atlantic Ocean, there lies what seems to be a mythical island. The name of this island is not yet known but stay tuned in for more details to find out more about this remarkable discovery.”
The three of us looked at each other.
We’d found Stingray Island.
“So, what now?” Zak asked eagerly.
“Let’s get going then,” I replied.
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CRASH! The helicopter plummeted headfirst into the ocean. I flew across the helicopter’s interior and my forehead collided with the backseat, as blood began to gush out from the bruise and mix with the water. Like a contagious virus spreading rapidly, the salty ocean water filled up the sinking helicopter. Tiny fish scuttled in, eager to discover their new surroundings. Holding my breath as hard as I could, I swam back across to Drago, whilst a growing feeling of nausea swept around my body. An unconscious heap of devilish flesh, I hastily dug my hand in Drago’s inside pocket and felt the crispness and smoothness of the Golden Leaf. I pulled it out. But it remained firmly put. I cursed to myself in frustration.
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My fingers narrowly caught Drago’s helicopter skids, as just below me our helicopter exploded. A cloud of fire and smoke roared ferociously, as metal pieces were sent flying in random directions. The rotor blades dissembled and flailed about in mid-air, before crashing into the ocean. The metal body of the helicopter also plummeted into the ocean, creating an enormous splash that weakened my grip on the skid. My shoulders and arms struggled to keep hold of the skid, the sweat on the palm of my hands posing as a serious death threat. With all my remaining strength, I pulled myself up so that my armpits were resting on the skid. Perfect timing. I’d escaped from the clutches of death once again, and was now directly underneath Drago’s helicopter, flying away, with him completely immune to my presence.
