Daniel leapt into the boat, landing hard beside Alex. The crew immediately lowered them into the churning waves below. The camera pulled back, showing the lifeboat speeding away from the doomed ship.
In the distance, the ship exploded in a massive fireball, the blast lighting up the sky. The force of the explosion sent waves crashing against the lifeboat, but they held on, watching as the flames consumed everything.
Daniel sat there, soaked and exhausted, his body aching from the fight. Alex reached for his hand, gripping it tightly. "We made it," she whispered, her voice raw with emotion.
He squeezed her hand back, his eyes never leaving the burning wreckage. "Yeah," he said, his voice hoarse. "But it's not over yet."
