Chapter123

#Chapter123

For the most part, we travelled in silence. Cyrus was a frowning mess as he tried to navigate, cursing every time the boat flipped out in the opposite direction that was intended. Some of the streets were deceiving, leading off into dead ends; the newfound sense of daylight which had come with Lumen's Sabrina-the-fucked-up-witch act helped more than words could say. Without it, if left to the mercy of the dusky grey skyline, we would have been lost the second the dryland left our sight.

/"So you're really scared of the dark?/" I checked, just because the silence had become insufferable. The breaking of the water, the make-shift oars plunging and resurfacing, it was all that there was. The beastly sounds that had struck up a lullaby in the air whilst the other two had slept ceased to exist, yet, they still lingered in the chambers of my mind, a demented sound that I feared would never truly leave me.