Chapter 190
- Estella’s POV
- Everyone in here started to get desperate. We grabbed the oars, trying to steer ourselves away from the menacing branches that claw at us like skeletal hands.
- The sound of snapping wood echoes through the air as a submerged branch strikes the hull. The boat tilted dangerously, threatening to capsize. We clung to each other, our cries for help swallowed by the silence of the creek.