All Chapters of Lost to Earth: Book Three: Chapter 11 - Chapter 13

The fleet drifts down the Thames, the calmness of the river giving an air of tranquility,but I feel anything but calm. There are so many emotions rushing through me that I could burst! Iscan the green landscape float by, helping me relax and to formulate a plan.I ignore the deckhands rushing to the barking commands of the ship's captain. The sky isovercast, and seagulls scream while flying overhead, and the scent of salt is on the mild wind.Not all the sails were unfurled when we departed the docks because there wasn't a strong enoughbreeze to fill them."What are you thinking?" Bryce whispers behind me. I knew sooner or later, he wouldfind me, and this may be the best place for me to make a request. I don't turn around, wanting totake in the last time I'll probably see England at this time."Please avoid docking in Bordeaux, Bryce," I slightly plead."There shouldn't be a reason for us to land in Bordeaux," he answers."I don't trust Geoffrey," I mutter. I have an awful inkli