So I lain another two days. And did not even know that we had already arrived at the right place. But I came to my senses. Also quickly as ill. The temperature itself disappeared somewhere, and to the surprise of my friends, I was healthier than healthy. Full of strength and emotion and was ready for any job. Especially underwater.

I remember waking up in the full silence of my cabin and hearing only the noise of the waves hitting the Arabella's hull, and the cry of the albatrosses and gulls, jumped quickly out of bed. He swallowed fresh sea air from an open window in his cabin and rose quietly barefoot in his sailor trousers and white shirt on Arabella’s deck. It was evening again and the sky was rapidly getting dark.

The yacht was already anchored, among two islands, protruding steep rocky cliffs like splinters in the ocean. They really were uninhabited and nobody except the gulls and albatrosses settled on them.

Around them were a few more islands, but smaller and more equal. But also from stone and corals surrounding them as large as a huge atoll ring. This place was deeper than that atoll, and Daniel easily easily introduced our Arabella to this island bay.

It was again eight o'clock, and we were already inside this large coral ring in the deep water, protected by this all from possible bad weather and storm surges. Daniel together with Jane drove Arabella here and from here we had to begin our search.

Somewhere here was to lie side 556. Or what was left of it. Here, somewhere in the area of ​​these islands. Even perhaps inside this strange rocky coral atoll. Outside it were enormous depths of up to two and more kilometers, ending at once.

almost precipices from the edge of the islands into the abyss of the ocean. There even search, though not search. You will not find.

I, overgrown on the face with no shaved stubble, walked quietly barefoot from the back to Daniel and my beautiful and mistress Jane. Carefully, so as not to scare, I hugged her from behind her shoulders, clasping her magnificent female breast, with palms and fingers of both hands, feeling her hot heat.

Dani turned his head towards me and smiled again.

- Do not scare? I asked softly to both of them.

Jane leaned her narrow female back against me and threw her young girl black little girl on my chest with a bundle of head twisted under a gilded pin. With curly hair, beautiful to the temples, black to the shoulders, newly gathered on the thread of their long hair. And holding with both fingers of their beautiful girls in a tight almost black tan hands on my wrists.

Having closed her own, she had black beautiful girlish eyes, said to me - With recovery, darling. We arrived.

***

We were there. This was the place on our map. More precisely two cards. Place without a name. Behind the equator line to the south. These islands were not marked on other nautical charts. I checked later.

They were much tighter than the equator itself, far beyond the borders of New Guinea and the Caroline Islands. They were only on the stolen Jane in the company "TRANC AERIAL" and Daniel nautical map. Where and how they found it, I still do not know. How did you learn about these places? Probably when they stole a map of aviation flights over the Indonesian archipelago. And later Dani plotted the coordinates of these rocks and the huge atoll around them from it and onto that sea map.

I only then understood why those who were on that black two-masted big yacht were chasing us. They did not know the route and followed us to the very end. They also needed an airplane gold. it

there were people of that same Jackson and his stolen obshchak from his accomplices in the gold and arms business.

We really got into it! In this pursuit, this damn Jackson hung all the time on our tail. And he was already close by.

- How do you like this place? My beautiful Jane asked me.

- To be honest - I answered her - So-so. Alone rocks and reefs - We will look here?

“Yes, Vladimir,” Daniel himself said. “The equipment is ready. Tomorrow we start with the outer reef barrier. We on Arabella have a light inflatable scooter with a motor and on a long rope halyard a wired deep-water sonar echo sounder with a camera, the one that saved you - Denny nodded my head to my rescuer at the stern of the yacht - Look for tomorrow around the edge of the reef. On the subject of aircraft wreckage and things drowned.

“If only I could find him,” Jane said sadly, looking at the summer sun reddening the horizon again. “Will I work too?” She asked Daniel right away.

- You will - he answered - Everyone will. We need to have time to do everything, and take what is necessary as evidence from the wreck of the liner. All that we can find. Especially black boxes. Tomorrow and begin.

Deadly place

“I’m scared of Dani,” said, looking at Jane’s sibling, as if forgetting about me. She did not even turn around, now trying to break my sympathy for her. I understood her perfectly, and walked back a little, without touching my mistress, Jane. This was not the time for my understanding and sympathy for them. It was their family drama. The drama of two relatives, and I was now superfluous. A random Russian sailor picked up in the open ocean from a burnt international merchant cargo ship KATRIN DYUPON. Jane during my travels with her and gave me so much away from myself, and I had to allow her to be with my brother today. Be alone. So me

understood now and walked away and left the main cabin of our yacht. I went to clean up the toilet and shower.

This was the place where their father died. Somewhere in the depths of the water there should be fragments of a plane crashing into the ocean. Place of death and place of probable crime. And I had to find confirmation of this. For this they sailed here. It was me who happened to be on their way and fell in love with my beautiful Jane. And everything would probably be fine if it were not for the tragedy of their families, and the tasks that these young Latinos entrusted to themselves.

I quickly took a shower and shaved off the stubble already solid, dressed in my sailor pants and a color shirt that Daniel had presented to me, went quietly to the threshold of the main cabin, looked at the relatives standing there and embraced in the mountain. They were still there and they stood talking to each other.

- I am afraid to find him - Jane uttered crying - I can not even see what she sees - tears appeared in her eyes. The first time I saw the tears of my Jane. She cowering with grief, pressed herself against her brother, and he, too, lowered her bitter gaze to the floor, soothed her, stroking her head and back.

- Dani - she turned again to her brother, looking up from his chest - I'm afraid to see him - Jane raised her black eyes like tears in the night.

- Whom? - He asked her - Airplane at the bottom of the ocean?

“What was left of him,” Jane said in tears, and Daniel pulled his elder sister back to him.

“I'm terrible too, but I need to find him,” Daniel said, looking at me, who was already at the door, behind my Jane.

- If there are remains of the father ?! - she burst into tears sob - If there we find him Daniel? - Jane did not pay attention to me - If we are already above them ?! - her voice was full of suffering and despair.

I would do my best to somehow help my Jane and Daniel smooth their grief, but was it possible? I just stood on the threshold. And sympathetically with pity in his blue with green eyes, looked at them. Standing and embracing, like a brother and sister in their surging like a tide of waves ashore, suddenly on them a sudden grief.

They really did not know that they would find there under water like me.

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