The assistant's face was full of panic, both anxious and scared.
That's because his girlfriend had boarded the cruise ship with Mrs. Andrews this time.
Now, the meteorological station detected a category 13 typhoon on the sea surface.
The cruise ships could scarcely withstand such a typhoon.
The assistant continued further: "A category 12 typhoon has occurred near the border of South State and Northwest State. The typhoon has already hit Feki Island."
"What!" Professor Andrews' face changed color.
How, how could this be?
There really was a typhoon!
Or was he dreaming?
Thinking of this, Professor Andrews slapped himself in the face.
Smack.
It hurt.
It wasn't a dream.
Immediately, Professor Andrews pulled out his phone to call his wife.
Fortunately.
The call got through quickly.
But the noise on the other end was deafening.
Whooshing.
"Hello, darling, can you hear me?"
"Hello!"
Andrews was very anxious.
