Too Late
Challenge: Anticipation
By FalconWing
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Tension thrummed along the very planking of the ship, heightening every sense of every man.
Jack had no trouble pinpointing the feeling; anticipation.
But if only he could have pinpointed the focal point of that anticipation – realized just what it was they were anticipating. For it was not the gold, and treasure waiting for them that they were so looking forward to, as he had believed.
No, their anticipation was born of much more sinister motives he finally grasped, too late, hearing the cabin doors slam open behind him and the cold barrel of a pistol placed at his head.
