Walking through the shoreline was certainly not the thing that Del ever wanted when he arrived in another world, but it seemed that something that could be his dream turned into a nightmare since the beginning. But well, it happened, there was no need to cry over a spilled milk after all.
"It seems that we have walked for miles, right?" Cole asked.
Del looked at his tablet, "Not really, we only have walked for thirty miles, why do you ask?"
"Thirty miles??? I thought we have walked farther than that," Cole commented.
"Relax, I don't know where we are heading, but I am trusting Cassandra on this one," Del said.
It was almost midnight according to the watch on the tablet. They relied on their night-vision goggles to traverse through the shoreline without grabbing too much attention. Luckily, the sand of that shoreline was dark so it blended perfectly with their current camouflage. The enemies shouldn't have any night-vision device so they were safe for the most part.