Mr_No on 29 December 2014
Dylan Sommers
As he climbed out of the helicopter, his shoulder length hair fluttered due to the blades above him. His eyes did a quick scan for the ship's bridge, but his eyes turned to the calm sea at starboard. He gazed at the sea for several seconds, not saying a word. Maybe it was the days and weeks staring at a blank wall, with nothing to see and nothing to do, but watching the sea for the first time in a long time seemed soothing. He then turned around and walked away from the team, looking for a way inside the ship. "Where's the damn kitchen? They better have a kitchen in here." Dylan thought, determined to look for a way inside.
