Even After Death by Lilting Champ

They were approaching Devil's Chasm.

Logan figured it was time to eliminate the threat.

He was sure the stowaway would be hiding in the storage room at this hour.

He had asked the crew beforehand.

There were only some tools in the room.

People rarely came here.

Logan pushed the door open and a foul smell wafted toward him.

The smell of blood was mixed in with the moldy odor.

It was a cloudy day and the sun was setting.

It was also very dark out at sea, so the storage room on the bottom floor was shrouded in darkness.

It was deathly quiet and only the sounds of the waves hitting the ship's hull could be heard.

Logan slowly walked into the room.

His intuition was telling him that the person was in the room, like a venomous snake, waiting for the best moment to strike.

The weather was growing stormier and the winds were picking up.

Olivia didn't know how the wind entered her room when her door and windows were shut.

making

raised her head to look

winds were bellowing and bringing

entering Devil's

weather was worse than

like the sea was trying to swallow

the ship caused it

waves that would strike fear into anyone who

took on a darker hue, looking more

was very

stood beside the window

to rain, which would

thought of how they would be traversing such turbulent waters for the

struck the ship and

lost her balance and

room for a while and decided that she wanted to look for

least she would feel reassured

attached to him after spending so much time

surged and slammed it shut before she could

door was closed so abruptly that it almost

heard a sailor's voice through the wind saying, "Miss,

weather's really

the ship's swaying a

you come out."

Her heart was racing.