Chapter 122
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 122<\/p>\n
Finally, we find an open space and stop.<\/p>\n
The howling wind surrounds us, and the sound of heavy rain hitting the sea is extremely loud.<\/p>\n
There is no signal at all on this deserted island, and our phones almost run out of battery. Everyone says nothing, waiting for the storm to pass.<\/p>\n
“Right, what did you bring down from the ship? Anything to keep out the rain?” I look at these two men.<\/p>\n
They both are stunned.<\/p>\n
So? Nothing for keeping out the rain?<\/p>\n
“What did you take?”<\/p>\n
I stand up and take their bags.<\/p>\n
Well, Frances Louis takes a suit and two sleeping bags. Steven Song takes an X-box, an iPad, a suit and two sleeping bags.<\/p>\n
“What’s the use of these things? I ask you to bring emergency supplies, and these are what you bring?” I roll my eyes at Steven Song, really feeling angry and funny.<\/p>\n
“X-box and iPad are for amusement. Sleeping bags are used to sleep in case we have to stay here overnight. As for the suit, I have to change every day, or I will die.” Steven Song says confidently.<\/p>\n
Not to mention, Frances Louis\u2019s suit is must for the same purpose.<\/p>\n
I am so speechless. They are totally useless at critical times.<\/p>\n
“Let\u2019s hide in the sleeping bad, the rain is so heavy.” Whitney says anxiously.<\/p>\n
Her hands gesture as a tent to keep out the rain, not for her head, but for her face. I think she must be afraid that the makeup on her face will be messed up and Frances Louis will see her plain face.<\/p>\n
Sure enough, once a woman falls in love with a man, she will lose herself. This is how I was when I was with Andrew Malan. Fortunately, now I have escaped from that cage.<\/p>\n
Sleeping bags are water-proof. It\u2019s the best choice for us now to go inside.<\/p>\n
Thankfully, these two men didn\u2019t forget to take the sleeping bags!<\/p>\n
We get into the sleeping bags. The storm doesn\u2019t stop until midnight, the surrounding trees are blown to pieces, and the rain is getting heavier.<\/p>\n
I am very hungry, but I can\u2019t eat with such heavy rains. So, I sleep in the sleeping bag all night.<\/p>\n
When I wake up, it is dawn and the storm stops.<\/p>\n
I climb out of my sleeping bag and feel a little dizzy in my head, which should be caused by the hunger.<\/p>\n
I am speechless. If someday they run into an earthquake, maybe the first thing they want to take are clothes.<\/p>\n
We walk towards the shore and find something very serious.<\/p>\n
The storm last night rushed our ship into the sea, and now it is about one or two kilometers away from us.<\/p>\n
“Call somebody and let them steer the ship to the shore.” I say to Steven Song.<\/p>\n
He looks at me hopelessly and replies, “Do you think there is any signal?”<\/p>\n
“What can we do now? I just want to eat something. My stomach has started to ache.” I say hopelessly.<\/p>\n
If I had a good stomach, I wouldn’t die even if I didn\u2019t eat for two or three days, but I have gastropathy, the pain is really unbearable.<\/p>\n
“I\u2019ll go and steer the ship here.” Frances Louis says.<\/p>\n
Then, he jumps into the sea.<\/p>\n
At this time, I hear the alarm go off on the ship again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-146","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/146","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=146"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}