#Chapter412

Deadly cruise: spring break, part one

We walked up to the big looming ship in front of us. Why did I not have a pleasant feeling about this trip? Ever since dad told me about this, I had this feeling in the pit of my stomach because of it.

“Are you coming, RJ?” Dad asked.

I looked at Emma, and she shrugged. “Yeah,” I answered.

Someone helped me with my bags while Emma helped me since I was still on my crutches while my leg was healing. The doctor placed a brace around the upper thigh, so I didn’t pull it. They put Xavier and Angelo in boots on...