Every Minute Counts

ZAC

I page through my magazine and I try to keep myself calm wondering who the mole is. Why would somebody do something like that? The only reason can be money. People will do almost anything for money. That is how sick the world has become.

Then all of a sudden I hear a loud bang and the ship starts to tilt to the side. I jump off my bed and then grab hold of the nearest pillar. I watch as everyone and everything starts to fall to the side. One of the very injured soldiers starts to roll past me but I grab him with my hand stopping him from smashing into the wall.

I can see how grateful he is in his eyes and he holds tight onto me. What the hell just happened? I have to get to the bridge. Oh god, what about Amy? Is she okay? I have to get to her now! She can be anywhere. Once the ship is staying to the side I grab hold on one thing and then to the other trying to let the soldier lay down softly.

"Are you going to be okay?"

"Yes, thank you, Captain"