That night, the boat headed straight to the island. Solomon did not leave his cabin at all while Ichika kept guard outside. Sabrina had asked her to join her at her cabin as it was very windy out there, but she refused to do so.
She was that silly.
When Solomon opened the cabin door in the morning, he saw Ichika curled up on the floor. She was about to fall asleep.
Even though she was dressed in a windbreaker, she was so cold that her face had turned black and her body had contorted into a fetal position.
Solomon froze on the spot.
As the sun had not risen yet, there was merely a white light that gleamed across the surface of the sea. Accompanying it was a hazy fog that shrouded his vision.