On the morning of May 27th, 2014, a high pitched beeping cut through the silence of Anthony's bedroom. With a groan, he rolls over and slams the snooze button on his alarm clock. Fifteen minutes later, the beeping continues, prompting Anthony to sit up groggily and turn off the alarm. He stands and begins to get dressed when he notices the date on a calender hanging on his wall. "Oh my god," he whispers, then jumps into a motion. He rapidly packs one suitcase with clothes and toiletries and another case with his rifle, ammo, cleaning kit, and hunting knives. He dumps it all in his car and rushes to the docks where he would board the ship that was to take him to Africa. "Lord, please don't let me be too late." he prays as he drives ever faster.
June 3rd-
Anthony had made it to the cruise ship on time, and luckily, isn't pulled over for speeding. After checking in his car at a parking garage and giving his hunting supplies to the correct attendant, he had met his uncle and grandpa just in time for dinner. Now, seven days later, they were nearing yet another dock to pick up more passengers. Although there were reports of a tropical storm brewing, the passengers were assured that the ship wouldn't be affected.
June 3rd-
Anthony had made it to the cruise ship on time, and luckily, isn't pulled over for speeding. After checking in his car at a parking garage and giving his hunting supplies to the correct attendant, he had met his uncle and grandpa just in time for dinner. Now, seven days later, they were nearing yet another dock to pick up more passengers. Although there were reports of a tropical storm brewing, the passengers were assured that the ship wouldn't be affected.