The wind whipped across the top of the ship, nearly pushing Adeel into the boat. Fear gripped his chest for a moment as he attempted to calm himself. He gripped the knife tightly in his teeth as he slowly crept onto the craft. His hair was slicked back from the torrential rain that undoubtedly aided his ascent. He slipped…
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