"Miko!"
"Miko's drowning!"
"No! I don't want to die!"
Samuel listened and stared at the children around him who were tugging his sleeve. They were crying as the seawater gradually rose Samuel moved towards the children and then carried as many as he can to his arms. But the water which was surging through the deck from the broken planks were doubling in number. Samuel glanced to the cobbled floor and the wall they had—it was thanks to that there isn't water breaking through the prison walls. However, outside their cells was a ship made from wood. Without Jaxon's water barrier it was just a normal ship.
The children wailed and cry as water began to rise even higher. Samuel, whose leg wasn't chained anymore, knelt down as he made his back available to climb through.
