posted on Jun, 24 2014 @ 12:37 PM
As the great ships ploughed on through the sparkling waters, Gordi looked up from the map, to see Jacy and Sophie sporting mischievous smirks!
“OK, ...what did I miss?”
“Well,” replied Jacy, “...I just happen to have a certain item in my pocket which may well provide us with the co-ordinates you are looking for!
We were talking about it when the Dark Storm hit our last berth, don’t you remember?”
“Are you kidding me on? I don’t remember that at all... we were having breakfast, and we saw you waving from the deck of the ship... and next
thing I remember was running for cover!” he replied...
“Something’s not right here, not right at all. I have a horrible feeling that the Dark One’s influence has not yet left us! We must be
Sophie jumped down onto the fore-hatch and nudged it open, slipping inside, only to re-appear a few seconds later – pushing an atlas with her
She nudged it up to Gordi’s toe then gazed up at him...
“OK, let’s see what you’ve got there” he said, as he picked up the little book... “An atlas? I don’t think we need this Sophie? We know
the way to Hispaniola already.”
Sophie jumped up, nudged at the cover of the book, and started flipping the pages furiously! Suddenly she stuck out a paw, and stared fixedly at the
image on the page...
It was a modern map of Haiti and The Dominican Republic.
“Haiti?? Hang on... Haiti and Dominican Republic are the two countries that exist on the Island of Hispaniola! What was that writing on the bottom
of the Map again??”
Rasanble wòch yo, epi yo bwè soti nan flagon la
Pran prekosyon nou mòde an nan dan yo an dragon an.
“OF COURSE!!!! Sophie ya wee genius! What languages do they speak in Haiti?? We need to get the word out to the fleet... see if anyone can translate