The End?

The End?

The wind blew softly, a slight shiver went up my spine as the cool sea-breeze tickled the skin showing, I was wearing my favorite blue Backless shirt and blue skinny Jeans with my thread sandals. Then I stood up and jumped down from my rooms porch onto the sandy beach of northern Puerto Rico and walked slowly to the ocean.
                                                     As I reached the edge of the wash I stopped and looked up from the sand as water crept around my sandals. As I looked at the sunset, the light made a florescent orange tint on the clouds and bounced off the water as 10 foot waves crashed into themselves.
"Perfect for surfing," I muttered to myself. To bad I wasn't here to surf, There had been reports of abnormal earthquakes in this area and now it's deserted. I was the only sign of human life for miles, well except my  partner, Ricardo Sanchez who walked out in his Hawaiian beach shirt and khaki shorts and joined me. He was authentic Puerto Rican. The accent, black hair, hell he even had the typical Puerto Rican muscular body.
"It's Beautiful, Isn't it?" he asked me in his thick Puerto Rican accent. "Good day to surf,"
"I said the same exact thing not a minute ago." I replied with a slight laugh.
"So, Mily, I was wondering," he said cautiously, "What exactly are we dealing with here?"
"There was a 9.8 in  San Juan, A 10.2 in Ponce and a 3.0 in Mayaguez," I replied grimly.
"Glad we're in Isabela then eh?" He responded humorously.
" Yeah sure am, I just hope this isn't anything bad," I started when suddenly a 20 foot wave couldn't be farther out then 300 meters started getting bigger and the ground started to shake vigorously. "Oh crap," I said as I turned to him.
"We best be going now. I'll get the equipment, You get the truck started. We need to get to Rafael Hernandez Airport, I have a plane there," He said brusquely. "Quickly now, we don't have time to mess around!" He yelled. Racing back to the house, we blew in through the door and he went left to get the Equipment which was blaring in alarm. I took right and grabbed the truck keys and Baggage. Running through the front door I unlocked the truck, opened the drivers seat, and quickly placed our luggage on the backseat. Then I saw Ricardo running out the front door of the house. At the truck he quickly opened the back door, softly placing the equipment on the seat. Then slamming the door shut, he opened the passengers door and quickly jumped in, closing the door behind him.



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Thank you to my cousin, Emma for helping me revise this part of the story.
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