As the raging ocean swirls over the boat clutches of lightning striking near the starboard side until a wave tugs the dingy over and engulfs the whole boat in one bite. Then a siren echoes around and through the mist a gloomy light shining the ocean frequently hitting the spot where we were. As I look up the salt stings my eyes. Then I go unconscious until I wake to an old man practising kung fu. He’s like a living weapon as he breaks logs to smithereens . Then he takes me up to what looks like a lighthouse and shows me a room then creaking. Then click the door locks.