ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 8/17/2015,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner, Source: xHamster
... matter of seconds. "Rather than having this same argument over again," Noelle said, holding Cat closely, "we should pay attention to Carly and Nate. The least we can do is look after each other while we seem to have a moment of peace." "Noelle's right," Spencer said, already tending to his s*ster's graze, which really just looked like a bad burn more than a gunshot. "Let's just try and relax and regroup." Andre moved to help his friend but Nate just raised his hand signalling him to stay back, using a lighter on the wound to cauterize it. The way he emotionlessly handled the pain was as astounding as it was disturbing, and watching him do it made Sam Puckett feel a tingle she'd long since forgotten. "So, did you guys manage to find any boats that we could actually use?" Sam said after a nearly ten minutes of being out of it, trying to snap out of her weird feelings toward her Texan ex. "Not a one," Andre said, sighing once again. "All the rest's controls were smashed." "Shoulda known that one was too good to be true," Nate said, gritting his teeth as he continued to burn the wound. "Seems like this sumbitch is ten steps ahead of us every one step we take." "Great…" Sam said, rolling her eyes. "Guess that's the end of that fuckin' plan." "There's gotta be another way," Spencer said, looking out the window for a moment at the sabotaged boats 50 yards away. "What if we-" ...
... "There's another boat!" All eyes turned to Cat who had practically screamed out her words, and eagerly awaited hearing what it was she was talking about. "Noey got us a sailboat rental for the night of the wedding… last night. I think it could still be there." "But that was on the other side of the island," Noelle said, looking around the room. "Even if it’s there, I'm not sure we would make it hoofing it like 8 miles. Plus, not sure if there's room for 10 extra people." "Give it some time… way we've been going, I'm sure our numbers will drop," Sam said, toasting the room that stared daggers at her for her horrible attempt at humour. "I only count 11 people here though." Freddie started to speak, but suddenly there was a skritching sound on the roof, soft, sneaky footsteps from the sound of it. Sam, Andre, and Freddie all readied their guns at the ceiling noise, waiting for something to happen. But after a full minute, it stopped and things went back to silence. Savanna, believing it to be a bird, moved over to the window and sat looking all around for what could have put everyone on edge. The innocent ch*ld pressed her hand to the glass and pushed her face tight against it, when the unthinkable happened. Just as her skin made contact with the glass, something dropped right into her field of vision, frightening the young girl so much she nearly fell over with a bl**dcurdling scream. The others rushed over to see what made the noise, ...