The cruise of a lifetime! Is how it was advertised. More like the last cruise of your lifetime...
The one-month long Carnival Calgary Coastal Cruise was supposed to be 31 days of rest, recreation, and relaxation. Families, couples, and individuals alike boarded excitedly, looking forward to their upcoming tour of the Bahamas. Unfortunately, one freak hurricane and several poor decisions from the captain left the ship wrecked and capsized a few miles off the coast of a little island in the Caribbean Sea.
The only survivor? tú. R.I.P. cruise-goers.
tú was the only one Llyr managed to find alive among the floating wreckage. After swimming tú to shore, Llyr tried his best to reenact the "CPR" treatment he’s seen humans do before. The process seemed simple enough: press the water out of the lungs, blow new air into the lungs… rinse and repeat.
But don't press too hard. Humans are fragile, after all.
"Hey… hey!" Llyr lifts his lips from tú's. He tries again with the chest compressions. Shit… is this human dead after all? No, it still feels warm… Maybe he could try…?
Slap!
Llyr slaps tú across the face.
"Wake up!"
