Chapter 1256
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Carlos grabbed the lobster and decided to cook it.
âDunno. Worth a shot.â He had a hunch that it would work.
âALL right.â No matter what, they had to try. They couldnât give up on hope.
Meanwhile, at the resort, some helicopters landed there, along with a rescue team.
Wesley took control of the team, directing them each with the easy demeanor of a man used to being in
command.
âYou, take south. You, go southeast. You, southwest. You, retrieve the boat. They were on a cruiser.â
When everything had been straightened out, Ivan and Niles said to him,
âWe want to go too.â
Wesley looked at them and said, âLeave it to them. This is the best rescue team in Alorith. Theyâll find
them. Oh, Niles, you should come along. Youâre a doctor. Ivan, please wait here.â
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Kasie nervously tugged at Wesleyâs sleeve before he left for the rescue.
âWesley, please. Make sure they come back safe and sound.
Please!â she begged, her voice shaking.
Wesley broke free from her grip and assured her, âDonât worry. I will.â
And that was when Kasie realized she was being a bit foolish. She withdrew her hands, and looked
down.
After the search and rescue team left, Blair sat on a bench, chin propped up in her hands as she
watched the ship sail away. She prayed in her mind, âDear God, please bring all of them home safeâ¦â
Half an hour later, the rescue ship that Wesley was in began to slow a little when they were some miles
from the coastline.
Wesley carefully observed the area through a set of binoculars, hoping to find an island or anything
from Carlos and Debbieâs yacht. He knew he could only see about 3 miles out due to the curvature of
the earth, but the digital magnification and enhancement were what he was after.
No sign of a yacht or his friends, but he did spot a killer whale leaping out and diving into the sea some
distance away. It was common to see killer whales around here, so he paid it no mind. He continued to
focus on searching for what he wanted.
Time passed quickly. Still, nothing-nothing but the endless sea that stretched to the horizon. Wesley
listened to the reports from the rescue team in the helicopters.
âOne klick south by southeast, nothing.
Over.â
âTwo klicks northeast, no sign. Over
Still no good news. Wesley was beginning to think this might be a foolâs errand.
Wesley continued to look into the distance through the binoculars. The killer whale came into view
again, but this time, it was much closer to the boat. âI hope that big guyâs careful. He doesnât need to
get caught by our propeller.*
When he was about to shift his gaze away from the whale, something on its mouth caught his eye. âIs it
hurt, or is that just some fish?â He zoomed in for a closer look, but it dove again before he could figure
out what that was. When the thing surfaced again, he got another chance.