Amidst the chatter, the group soon arrived at the harbor.

There was no boat home, which operated only once a month. However, there was a small electric-powered wooden boat by the docks. Brett was standing there, looking toward Adrian and the others. He walked over when the car stopped.

Adrian, Gloria, and the others got out. Brett said, "You guys are here. I've been waiting for you guys."

"This spells trouble.” Mya tutted and pointed at the wooden boat. "Brett, are you sure this little boat