Miguel looked out from the cave to the vast lands in front of him. It had been two years since leaving El Dorado and if he was being honest to himself he missed it terribly. It probably didn't help that Chel and Tulio were always together while he felt alone in life. Would he ever find a girl on this trail? "Miguel we're packing up." Chel called from inside and Miguel sighed as he looked out once more. "she's got to be out there somewhere"
Rosemarie tried to hold onto something as the ship she was on tossed and turned in the storm. "Papa I told you we never should've left Spain." She called out to the older man as he tried to help. Her words were caught in the wind as it blew like an animal. Suddenly a wave came crashing up and Rosemarie felt herself thrown overboard. "Rosa!" She heard he father call but, it was too late and Rosemarie felt the cold water surround her. "Help" The blonde tried to yell before water filled her lungs and everything went black.