“I’m coming, I’m coming!” she sighed, dragging a large suitcase
behind her. Derrick grabbed it from her as if it weighed nothing and tossed it
into the trunk with the others.
“Got everything?” he asked, taking one last look at the house.
Their kisses grew more urgent as he kissed her with mounting
passion, releasing a deep moan against Victoria’s mouth as her fingernails
scraped his scalp. Her heart pounded in her ribcage as Derrick’s hand slid
under her bra, his fingers trailing across her bare skin. His hand continued
caressing her, turning her breathing ragged before finally he pulled back and
smiled down at her. “You really are trying to make us late,” he sighed,
stealing one more kiss.
“Mmm, but now the day has started off perfectly. Come on, let’s get moving before we hit traffic.”
“I know! I’m so excited. It’s my first vacation in…well I
don’t remember when,” Aria said, taking a look around. “I don’t know what I
want to do first.”
“Oh, we’re definitely getting some drinks and hitting the
beach.”
“Yes! I’m with you on that!”
“Look at that,” Mike said, motioning toward the women. “We
just got here and they’ve already planned out our day.” Derrick laughed but was
enjoying the smile on Victoria’s face to mind much.
“Oh please, Mikey, you ain’t seen nothing yet. Now come on, let’s check-in and change so we can get our feet wet.”
“Thanks, Partner, you know me so well. I love Mai-Tais!”
Mike winked at Victoria as she picked up her drink and took a sip. Her eyes
closed and she sighed. “Five days of paradise.”
“In speaking of, I saw a sign advertising private boat
tours,” Aria said, “Sounds like a neat way of seeing the island and all it has
to offer for our vacation.”
“Mmm, that does sound great,” Mike replied, nuzzling Aria’s
cheek. “What do you guys think?”
“I’m in!” Derrick answered cheerfully, “Victoria?”
“Great! I’ll go sign us up for the one o’clock tour.”
“WOO!” Mike cheered, tugging Aria tighter against his chest
as they boarded first. “This is gonna be great!” Heading to the upper deck, he
grabbed one of the glasses of champagne on the courtesy tray and took a seat
near the left with Aria right beside him.
“Look,” Victoria said, nudging Derrick’s arm in the direction of her partner and best friend as she and Derrick moved to starboard. “I think this tropical paradise may be the inspiration Mike needed to finally pull the trigger.”
Derrick smirked at her conspiratorially and sighed, “I see what you’re up to. Is that why we’re doing a double couple’s retreat?”
“Aside from the heavy winds and mounds of sand piled in
places no one wants.”
“Pfft please. Try all you want to refute it, but we both
know on the inside, you are all about the romance, ya big softie.”
“Only for you, Victoria.” Again, she was met with his signature smirk, but this time, Derrick leaned down and nuzzled her nose before stealing a gentle kiss. She sighed and reveled in the feeling of warmth and security as his arms wrapped around her. Leaning her head on his shoulder, she sighed and for a moment drifted into a future where she and Derrick had it all. “A beach wedding huh?” she heard Derrick whisper just above her ear. “I guess I’ll have to keep that in mind.”
The boat pushed off from the port and Victoria buzzed with
excitement. Grabbing Derrick’s hand, she led him to the bow of the ship and
watched as the waves broke around them as they headed deeper into open water.
Mike and Aria stayed up top, enjoying the view from above. Captain Manny’s
voice came over the loud speaker as they emerged into the center of the Indian
Ocean. “Suvadiva is the third largest atoll in the world. It consists of
hundreds of small, uninhabited islands.
“The Maldives offer many wonderful excursions for divers and snorkelers where they can admire all the many species the ocean houses. Fishing enthusiast will find a heaping of tuna, barracuda, grouper, sailfish, marlin and many more.”
“Oh, that sounds great!” Victoria said and pulled her shoes
off as she started down the ladder toward the swim platform. “Last one in is a
rotten egg!”
For the next twenty minutes, the group enjoyed the perfect
waters of the diving site with Captain Manny acting as dive instructor and watched as many
colorful fish swam by. Soon after, Captain Manny announced it was time to move to the next
location and, reluctantly, the group boarded the boat and took their seats on
the top deck.
As the ship veered into the clear, blue waters rounding the
next tiny island, a distant rumble could be heard and everyone looked up
anxiously. “That’s odd,” Mike said, “I thought the weather report called for
clear skies today.”
“That’s nothing to worry about, Folks,” Manny said as he steered the boat away from the approaching downpour. “We get these tiny bursts of rain every now and again here in the tropics. It’ll be over in a flash.”
But a moment turned into two, then three without movement.
Captain Manny seemed to see something that the others could not. Having
navigated these waters for close to a decade, he had a sense of when the
weather was turning. Finally, Captain Manny announced he would be ending the
tour early but promised they could reschedule another day at no cost. For now, all
the group could do was wait and hope they made it back before the impending
shower.
As the sky grew darker, a bright happy sun and white clouds were nearly instantly replaced by a large, black mass that smothered the light from every corner of the sky. The earlier rumbling grew louder and more distinct and in a matter of moments, the peaceful illumination and fun was destroyed by the murky gloom. “Whoa! That was fast,” Aria replied, gazing up at the heavy clouds.
The wind began howling. Victoria held onto the railing as her hair whipped viciously about her face. No longer calm and still, the water seemed to embody all of Mother Nature’s wrath as one wicked wave after another lashed and whipped against the hull. The boat dipped as each strike rocked the tiny vessel back and forth. Captain Manny took shaky steps toward the bow of the ship, fiddling with something just out of view before reclaiming his position behind the wheel.
Another large wave clapped against the underside of their
ship and this one made Aria gasp in panic. “It’s all going to be ok,” Mike
said, taking her hand and trying to reassure her. Captain Manny had taken them several
miles into the middle of the Indian Ocean. By Victoria’s estimation, it would
take another 10-15 minutes before they reached the shore again. Anything could
happen in that time.
A torrent of thick rain fell, blanketing the area and lowering visibility to just a few yards. Flashes of lightning ignited the darkness followed by deafening cracks of thunder, leaving everyone onboard fearfully staring into the empty abyss of the pitch-black depths. Captain Manny navigated the increasingly rough waters as he piloted the boat toward shore as quickly and cautiously as possible.
She nodded but remained silent. She didn’t want to panic Aria
any more than she already was. Secretly, however, Victoria was in just as much
dread over their situation. This storm didn’t seem normal. It came out of
nowhere and seemed to go on for miles. The prickly sensation she felt had only
happened to her when there was magic brewing in the air. If she wasn’t
mistaken, this was not a naturally occurring storm. This was something very
different.
With every bolt of fiery electricity that darted across the granite sky the land and sea shuddered, revealing something far on the horizon. “Land ho!” Manny shouted as he fiercely commanded the motion of the embattled ferry. The powerful storm had swung the helpless boat closer toward the shore; possibly two miles away, maybe a little more. The group took a simultaneous sigh of relief as feelings of hope overcame them.
They were still too far from the nearest land to even
attempt a bail out and from the sound of things, they wouldn’t get back before
the boat sank or capsized. Hopping up from his seat, Derrick rushed to the
captain’s side. “What can I do?”
Manny motioned toward the bilge and nearby buckets. “Clear
the water as fast as you can.” Mike rushed up to join him and Victoria moved to sit
beside Aria, her anxiety growing by the minute.
Aria hummed as every roar of thunder made her jump. “Take my
hand,” Victoria said, doing her best to calm her friend. “We are almost to the
shore. We’re getting out of this.”
Manny continued his tireless attempts of maneuvering the defenseless boat back to shore. Yet, despite his determined efforts, his actions were rendered useless as the angry sea shifted its course and forceful winds veered them toward a swirling pool of devastation. “Oh my God!” Aria shouted. Everyone saw it then. There was no way out. The storm had set them toward a path that would inevitably be their end.
The ocean seemed to fold in on itself as a massive wave pushed up and over the group. Now, it was darker than it had ever been as the formidable swell of inky sea hovered, waiting to come crashing down. Aria closed her eyes and held her breath. This was it. And it was a fate she didn’t want to see coming.
Pieces of the Serenity littered the shore as far as the eye could
see but worrying about getting home was secondary. First, they needed to know
where they were and assess the possible danger. Pulling to her feet, Victoria
sighed as Mike and Aria joined her and Derrick. “What the hell was that?” Mike
asked, staring at the clutter and shaking his head.
“That all happened so fast. It wasn’t right.” They heard Manny say as he rocked himself back and forth. “I’ve never seen a storm do that.”
“He’s right,” Victoria said, looking at Mike and then
locking eyes with Derrick. “I felt something out there. This was not a normal
storm.”
“Victoria…” Derrick started, understanding her meaning.
“Where are we?” Aria interrupted, noticing the large
mountains in the background. “This isn’t the Maldives.”
“No,” Victoria answered. “We were sucked into the whirlpool.
I’m pretty sure we aren’t in the same realm anymore.”
“Realm? What? What does that mean?” Aria asked, dazed and
confused. Mike sighed, realizing a hard conversation was in his immediate
future.
“Simply put, Toto,” Victoria said, brushing sand from her thighs as she stood more erect. “I’ve a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore.”
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