Above Pacific Ocean 4.00 am.
The squad jumped. The night was cold, stars shone and the moon’s reflection looked like it swam on the water.
“Ship on target,” repeated the Captain.
“Move, Move!” he said.
“RED! Go on.”
Again he said, “Faster, move, move” to the squad.
RED opened the door slowly and walked in.
“No one’s here”
“IT’S A TRAP!”
Everyone felt a shake. The ship seemed to be sinking. The pavement broke and Jim fell inside.
“JIM, ARE YOU OK?”
“YA AND THE WATER IS RISING!”
“WE’LL GET YOU A LADDER!”
Coins floated and more water poured in. It seemed to be the end of it all.