The Escape

The sun rose in the horizon, brightening the whole earth. The wind beat down relentlessly on my face and the warmth feel really superb. It was around 8 in the morning. It was a wonderful day for my escape. I stepped on the board, attached myself with the harness, and set off the coast of Florida, bound for Cuba. The speedboat sped off. The splashes of the waves and the unfathomable sound of the speedboat blended together to form a cacophony. It did not matter at all. Anyway, it will not be long till I will reach Havana, and several henchmen of mine will assist me. I was oblivious to the fa…