Julius Chance
Bird
The friends rushed to help their friend, but he firmly stopped them:
“Spread out! Den, run to the control room and turn the boat around to neutral waters! Antony, take my rifle, hide in the cockpit and shoot from there! I’ll go down to the bilge without help. I’ve got a spare first aid kit and a second gun in there!
Having thrown his rifle towards Antony, Victor crawled vigorously to the hatch to the bilge, about three meters away. His left foot dragged across the deck, leaving a scarlet streak along his way. Antony and Daniel followed the captain’s commands. The drone was turning around for another attack…
Two rifles protruded out from the yacht to him… Live people against the machine. The right to privacy of personal communication against total control.
