Fishing Boat

An icy cold current tried to push Olivia and Jones back. Despite the water's attempts to keep them away, they were tenacious. After about an  hour they made it to a partially submerged fishing boat. The wood was a corroded green, and there was seaweed all over the sides. "Looks like it's been here for a while." Jones says.  "Yeah, it probably has." Olivia agrees. "Well, let's turn back.." "No way. We came too far to turn back." Olivia finds a small opening in the side of the boat. She swims in first. Jones reluctantly follows. The bottom floor of the boat is pitch black. "We can't even see anything." Jones sneers. Olivia throws up her bubble. An electric current runs through it and gives off a faint light. They now see that they are in a watery cabin. There is a hammock attached to two pillars on one side and an old time radio and dresser on another. "Now are you happy we came?" Olivia asks. "It is interesting." He admits. Olivia swims to the hammock in an attempt to find the person's identity. However, before she could get too close, she is interrupted by the sound of a goat. "Did you hear that?" She asks. "Yeah it sounded like a animal." Olivia shines her bubble in a darkened corner of the cabin. To her horror, she sees a drowning goat. Jones, without saying a word swims over to the animal. He carefully hoists the goat over his shoulders, and begins to swim out of the boat. "I'm gonna get this guy safety. See if you can find any other animals." Jones orders while exiting.