CHAPTER ELEVEN

Hello Mr.Cliff, we have come to party, Kyle called out.

The doctor stepped out without view.

Unfortunately Kyle, Mr.Cliff is in a better place. Do us the pleasure of receiving you warmly, the doctor uttered sarcastically.

Kyle frowned deeply, he never expected what he saw from all indications.

I'll let you live if you just reverse your vessel and sail home, the doctor said.

I need the map, Kyle demanded, ignoring his offer.

Black Dog, if you don't leave now, by the powers you'd hang, the doctor threatened.

You dog! Kyle blurted out. Who gave you the effrontery to address me by my sea name? Kyle asked fuming with anger.

I listened intently and also stepped out of my hiding place to face a man who had been my father but was now an assailant and a foe.

Greetings Black Dog! I greeted bowing slightly.

Greetings son, he answered also bowing and smiling wryly.

You're now a man, he complimented.

Two months isn't such a long time, I countered.