Chapter 4 – CANADA

Written By: luke4079

The room was small, painted completely gray. An uncomfortable toilet was on the left side, and bunk beds ran along the right-hand wall. Between the two walls, on the back wall, was a small sitting area with a chair and a foldout table. Father Paquin lied down on the bottom bunk, and motioned for me to join him.

What? I don’t want to lie down and take a nap!” I protested. “We need to go out and explore this ship some more; we need to find a casino that’s open.”

“No. I’m tired. We just need to get a few moments of rest,” Father Paquin replied, as he lied on his side, patting the mattress in front of him.


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