Then he rowed back to the boat.â
As Cash finished telling the family her story, tears welled up again.
Marco asked, âDo you know what the cargo was that Fox hid on the island?â
She hesitated half of a second before shaking her head. But it was enough of a pause to make Marco wonder whatâif anythingâshe might be keeping from them about Foxâs supposed stash.
John said, âI think thatâs more than enough for tonight. Cash has had a long day.â
Sarah blurted, âBut she hasnât told us about theââ
âThatâs enough,â said John. âThere will be time in the morning.â
Marco knew what Sarah was going to say: But she hasnât told us about the message in the sand.
And he wished John hadnât interrupted Sarah, because he wanted to know about it as much as she did.
Cash swiped a hand across her eyes and nodded. âIf itâs okay with you, Iâd rather just tell you all now. The rest of it, I mean.â She glanced around the cave. âI think Iâll sleep better.â
The hair rose on the back of Marcoâs neck, making him wonder if he really wanted to hear the rest after all.
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Sarah handed Cash another bottle of water. Cash took a drink, cleared her throat, and told them more about her past few days.
âI crawled up on the beach. Fox got back to the sailboat. Sarge lifted anchor and began to sail out of the lagoon.â Cash wiped away some tears. Her voice broke as she added, âIt was so hard to watch him sail away without me.â
Yvonna patted her arm.
Sarah wondered what she would do if sheâd been left all alone on that island. This place creeped her out enough and she had her dad with her the whole time.
Nacho asked, âWhat did you do then?â
âI remembered the last thing Sarge told me. And that heâd put something in my pocket,â Cash said.
âWhat was it?â asked Nacho.
âHis magnesium fire starter. Heâd taught me how to make a fire in his backyard in Louisiana. And so I made a fire. A big one to get me through the night.â She sucked in her lower lip.
Marco asked, âWhat? Did something happen in the night?â
She nodded. âWell, in the late afternoon there was this awful howl. I canât even explain it.â Goose bumps rose on her arms. âIt freaks me out to even think about it.â
Marcoâs gaze met Sarahâs. She said, âI think weâve heard it too.â
Cash said, âIt was so scary.â
Marco and Sarah both nodded.
âI couldnât sleep, I was so scared.â Cash shrugged. âSo I sat there all night. I only moved when I had to put more wood on the fire. Finally, the sun came up and I fell asleep. It was hot when I woke up. So I walked down to the water.â She smiled. âThis place is so beautiful. Like a picture from a postcard.â
John said, âThat it is.â
âBut then my stomach started growling and I realized I didnât have any food. I knew there was a bag of food out there and I just had to swim out to get it.â She lifted and lowered a shoulder. âBut Iâm not that great at diving. I was trying to talk myself into it when I heard something in the trees.â
âSomething scary?â asked Nacho.
Cash smiled. âNo, for once it wasnât. It sounded like a meow . I thought it canât be. I didnât really want to go barefoot into the trees, but then I heard the sound again. And if there was a cat, I wanted to find it, so I wouldnât be alone.â
Sarah understood that. She glanced down at Ahab and rubbed his head.
âBut I never had a chance to find out. I got two steps into the trees and I heard this WHOOSSSSSHHHH! and a white net fell on me.â Cash shivered.
Sarah looked at her dad. He raised his eyebrows a little, like he didnât exactly believe the girlâs story. Sarah asked, âWhat kind of