Meanwhile, on the cruise ship.
Jake looked at the dark phone screen, having watched it for a long time, from the moment the video hung up, until now.
Ronald knew that this was Mr. Thomson recalling the call he had just had with his wife.
But even if it’s more reminiscent, it’s time to interrupt him.
“Sir, shall we take back the search teams that were sent out?” Ronald asked.
Now that Mrs. Thomson had made contact, those search parties, naturally, had no need to search those islands.
Might as well call them and attack Tyron’s island together, wouldn’t the odds of rescuing Mrs. Thomson be much higher that way? Jake nodded slightly, “Okay, but you don’t have to go straight back to the cruise ship, have them wait in the Misty Zone.”
Tyron’s plane disappeared into the Misty Zone several times, that means his island must be in the sea behind that zone.
“Okay sir.” Ronald nodded.
“I’ll contact Shane first.” Jake said.