Capítulo 23: Chapter Twenty-Three

I am tied to a steel pole on the lower deck of the ship of the Underworld. I would not be surprised if Hades resides somewhere on this massive ship. The sky is dark and angry like the vessel I'm on. The wind has picked up and is currently blowing black my hair around my face in the most irritating manner. The water makes me nervous, dark and monstrous like it's alive, hungry for human souls to devour. Now I know this sounds bad but, in all honesty, no one has touched or talked to me in a couple of hours. It's the strangest thing. I even have a dark cloak draped around my shoulders to shield my scandalous body from hungry male stares.

This could be a lot worse.

I am watching men run everywhere, doing this and that like the Devil is on their heels. Whatever they're planning on they're doing in a hurry, and it makes me anxious on to what that is. I hope a storm is not moving in and they're trying to prepare for it.