She felt cold, dreary, damp, she tried to open her eyes but something was stopping them from doing so, it was almost like her eyes were not responding to her brain. Consequently, she thought they were frozen but all the sudden, just like that they popped open. The girl sat up. Looking around she realized she was in a tent, there were cots around her but she for some reason she was not in one. Quite curious, she tried to stand up, she couldn't as her hands were tied up behind her. As smart as she was she managed to pull them untied and stand up, she was about to exit the tent when a man came through the tent opening, saw that she was up, grabbed her hands and forced her back down.“Well, you little escape goddess, good Morning, sweetheart,” he …show more content…
Out of instinct, they ducked down then stood up with guns pointing at the boat calling out, “SHOW YOURSELF, WHO’S THERE, YOUR OUTNUMBERED,” no one answered. Carefully they paddled closer, guns raised, when the got close enough to see inside the boat they found a girl lying in the middle of the boat knocked out. The men brought her to shore took her into a tent and tied her up. “Who do you think she is?” they kept asking one another. But no one knew how could …show more content…
According to the men, she was found wearing a fancy blue dress almost like she was present at some type of gala beforehand. However Calla had no memory of anything, she knew she was from Canada but didn’t know anything else. Over the next few days, the military men started to trust Calla more and eventually allowed her to walk around camp. Moreover, Calla spent her days exploring the camp. A couple days later Calla was near the boats trying to decide if she should hop in and row away from this Island but as she was about to get in the man who had come in the tent when she was tied up caught her trying to escape. Again. “ Where do you think you're going”, he asked, “I want to get off this island!” “ no way, I can't let you do that,” he replied firmly, “ are you sure about that considering that I don’t even know your name? Who are you to boss me around?” said Calla strongly. “Okay, you're right I apologize, my name is Keaton.” Coincidence or not possibly like him telling her his name triggered it to come back but all the sudden Calla’s memory was drawn back. “ I am a Canadian spy working for the government of Canada trying to catch the notorious crime lord Jonny Witman,” Calla blurted out. “No
“Are you who I think you’re?” I regained my thoughts and stopped what I was about to do. I gently turned around and a stream of sweat rolled down my face. This man was studying my face extremely closely, too close for comfort. “You're the one who saved that guy from drowning in this exact river” I froze, not knowing how to respond.
...er husband comes looking for her because she has locked herself in her room. He was so worried that she might do something crazy. When she trapped herself in her room she wanted to take all the wallpaper off the walls, so that the woman is let free from the bars of the wallpaper that was holding her captives.
Brock awoke to the sound of a trumpet. He was ready to get training. Brock put on his long johns, pants, shirt, coat, and hat. Then he slowly walked out of his tent. When he walked out he was greeted by Major General Wayne. He said, “Follow me i'll show you where you will be training.” Brock followed him for a about a mile until they walked into a large field with hundreds of saddled horses, and about 80 other men. Major General Wayne said,
“The name is Kara, you're stuck with me now, kid. Follow me.” Kara let go and lead Zero to what looked like railroad tracks, a train was coming so they hid. Kara grabbed the younger girl's arm and pulled her into one of the open cargo cars. “Zero, my name is Zero.” Sympathy was the only thing that could be seen on Kara's face, as if she understood the nickname. Kara nodded, there was a noise in the corner causing the girls to look. Out stepped a girl in a yellow jacket who looked like she had witnessed a murder, and then a girl who looked as if she had committed the murder that terrified the fragile looking
They get to a island, the kidnappers pull down a rope, they strap them selfs to one of them men. He's so strong that he can pull him self up, with three other people hooked to him. Once they are at the top, They notice that the person who is following them is “the man in black.” One of the men cuts the rope, the “man in black” contuse to clime on the rock. They split up, thinking one of them will kill him, Indigo (one of her kidnappers) stays at the top of the cliff.
Hestia asks. He comes out of his trance and looks at Hestia’s face. “I must know,” he says, “What is that girl’s name?” Both Hestia and the boy look at me. “Oh.
(Page 62) “She’s got these islands the way she wants them. She’s got everyone living under her control, but she hasn’t got the wild places. She hasn’t even got the other side of this island. She hasn’t got the whole world ceiled yet.” (Page 63)
She told him that he would have to put wax in each crew’s ears and tie himself to the boat because there would be music along the way that would harm him. After learning this he got on his boat and left to go home. When he got to the music they all go t ready and made it out
The day has come. The day I've feared but tried so hard not to. Two men grab me by the arms and lead outside to the blinding sunlight, reluctantly. My tattered shoes scrape along the rocky sand of the camp, everyones watching me now. They all know what's happening and feel sorry for me, except for a smug figure in the distance, obviously Sergeant Hanley. My eyes dart helplessly around the camp, I see the firing squad and a lump swells in my throat. Then I see Tommo, and remember my promise to him.
The waves were too much for the crew to overcome, still they attempted one last time to make it to shore as the captain realized the boat would not be able to sustain them for much longer. As they rowed toward the shore, the boat began to sink and all of the crew jumped
to its prey. While the air began to slowly recede from her lungs, she no longer could breath, transported to an unknown location, cold and dampness awaited her. Movement was impossible she was paralyzed, cercuming to what she could only imagen was death, but just as she thought it was over, a bright light flashed into her eyes. Blinded from her surroundings, her eyes started to adjusted to the shining light from the new environment just as functions began to return.
Anne was Elaine and so had to float to the other side of the pond pretending to be dead this was problematic as the boat had sprung a leak halfway there, and since she could not swim she was sure to die. She passed by some wood piles and clung to them until someone could rescue her. And who was that knight in shining armor? Gilbert Blythe. He’s a little incredulous, but rows her to shore.
They beckoned to him, the trees. Their knotted arms rose ever upwards, stretching towards the sky as if impersonating conductors. An orchestra of birdsong – unlike any other, broke out from within the thicket, wavering like the flame from Alastair’s lantern. His hair combed into a neat part; small, vexed mouth, and pale skin revealed his habit of remaining indoors. A calm young boy; but his drawn features and half lidded eyes bore the stamp of unutterable weariness, and a disgruntled expression hovered round his mouth. However, his eyelids stood as if in shock, legs moving in response. Lifting after another, his thick rimmed glasses nodding as he broke into a sprint, approving of his find.
She went to the window to look outside. She saw Stephen in sailor’s uniform, she recognized him, as he was interested in her before her marriage. She asked him why he was here so late at night. It made her furious that he might be here to grab the opportunity to meet her. He told that he learnt about her husband’s death from his mom, but he saw him yesterday, so he is alive and he will be coming home the next day.