Anya didn't wake up and Alvin started to worry. They didn't have a doctor on board, "Where is the nearest island?" He demanded a response.
The pilot was shaking his head when Alvin's men responded, "Boss, there is no island nearby. It will take us an overnight journey at minimum to reach any landmass."
Alvin frowned. If she doesn't wake up, they will have to catch up with the cruise ship and get the doctor on board. If the ship is hijacked, he will have no choice but use and buy Harper's men.
Recalling Harper, he was initially glad he got to meet his Little Donut. Now he considered getting down to dirty business and teaching Harper a lesson.
The yacht soon arrived. It went close to them and the three men rushed to the extended deck that was at the water level. They saw the lady lying unconscious on the floating board and looked at Alvin still in the water. His healthy glow of skin had paled in the cold water, exhaustion and worry behind his indifference were apparent on his face.
