High Tide Sebastian Inlet Novels & Stories

It had rained the whole day. Abigail had hoped the rain would stop soon so she could go to the beach together with Sebastine, it had been one of her dreams to visit one of New York's Beaches. The rain stopped when it was almost dusk and Sebastiam informed her to get ready for the beach outing. She wondered if it was still possible since it had rained but she pushed the negative thoughts away. Sebastine had proven to be a man who could do anything,So she had to believe him.

Of course, this was the news after the man was saved and taken back. "You were really brave, Mr. Ballard." Tony couldn't help but praise Logan. Logan smiled with embarrassment, "Thanks for your arrangement. Otherwise, how could I stand here talking to you?" "By the way." Molly looked at Sean and asked, "Will that leave any traces?" Sean frowned and said, "No. The tide rises at this time. When it falls tomorrow, everything will be gone." "That's great." Relieved, Molly began smiling again. She said to Logan, "Congratulations on your freedom."

Whatever lies on the other side of this bridge, it for sure won’t be like small-town Wisconsin. “At least we’re close to other people.” Brynn picks up the pace, talking a mile a minute. “There’s a town only a few miles away, and there’s a lake, too. It’s right next to the sea, and there’s a sandbar between them. It’s approximately fifty feet when the tide is low, and you can go out on it like it’s a regular beach. There’s a certain time of the year where the sandbar is gone and the lake connects with the ocean.”

Instead, they booked a small Airbnb in a quiet neighborhood far from the coast. The plan was clear: rest, gather gear, then go to the cave under cover of night. Leah bought flashlights, tools, and dark clothes. Jason checked tide charts. “Low tide’s at 3:00 AM,” Jason said, pointing at his phone. “We’ll have two hours before the water rises.” “Good,” Leah replied. She checked her weapon, making sure it was easy to reach. “We go in, grab what we need, and get out fast.”

I burst out laughing despite my nervousness, but the moment we reached the edge of the waves, an icy wave slammed into us violently. It wasn’t just cold... it was freezing. I clung tightly to his thin shirt with all my strength while he kept carrying me in his arms, holding my body against his broad chest with strange steadiness. He moved deeper into the sea through the violent waves, as if his courage was dragging my fear away with it. My bones trembled completely as I whispered with a shaky voice. “It’s cold, Mr. Sebastian.” He gently put me down beside him while the waves hit our bodies softly, the moon’s reflection over the water giving the moment a dangerous kind of magic that absolutel

"But the Crest of Lisbon is drifting further into the Atlantic depression. Once the satellite link drops below forty percent signal strength, the automated tracking loops on the ridge will realize they’ve been blinded. We have twenty-two minutes before the anti-air batteries wake up and lock down the coastal airspace again." ​"That’s more than enough time if Maya’s sea transport is where it’s supposed to be," Julian said, his silver eyes constantly scanning the high canopy above them. ​They reached the mouth of the ravine where the freshwater mountain stream emptied into a secluded, horseshoe-shaped cove bordered by black volcanic sand and towering coconut palms. The Caribbean Sea stretched

she nodded, "we do. The tunnel is roughly two and a half meters in diameter and roughly ninety-one meters long." I did the conversions in my head. Eight-ish feed wide and the length of a football field. I nodded. That wasn't too bad. "Does it all get submerged during high tide?" The female officer shook her head. "We're not for sure. Next high tide is today around ten hundred." I nodded. Smiled.

Rachel~ Sean drove me out to the tidepools in a nearby town. It was a sweet midweek date idea, really. He brought along a picnic like he had done in the past and I really loved how simple and sweet he could be. We were sitting on a blanket on the beach when I spotted something in the water. “Oh, Sean, look!” I yelled pointing out some tall rocks and something popping its head out of the water there. “Oh cool, it’s a seal!” He clarified for me, “Keep an eye out, they're usually hanging out in groups.”

“We’ll reach the coast by nightfall. That puts us on the sirens’ doorstep by first light tomorrow.” “And we only get one shot at this,” Henry added, dropping down onto an overturned crate and pulling a crumpled map from his jacket. I stood, tugging Elijah’s jacket tighter around me. “Let’s go over it again.” Jordan nodded, pulling a metal case from his belt and setting it down in the dirt like it was holy. “The fortress is anchored beneath the cliffs here...” he tapped a spot on the map with a calloused finger “deep enough that the entrance only becomes visible during the tide shift.”

he said with a sigh. “Yeah. That’s why I am wondering how the hell did you come here despite of that.” “Didn’t you see how I breathed before?” As if tired, Chadwick sat on the large rock and turned his head towards the gushing water. “The pressure of the water is increasing too. I think we should wait until it subsides again,” he offered. It must be high tide during this hour. But soon, the water will sink. That means we had to stay together inside the cave for long hours while waiting.