SAMANTHAS POV
I knew Ghost would be back soon, so I needed to return to where he left me. I needed to have the element of surprise, I need to make sure he wouldn't escape. I quickly attempted to slip my boot back on and hurried out of the cabin.

I sat back down on the seats of the cockpit, hiding the knife in the waistband of my pants. I hid it just in time, before Ronnie jumped back on to the boat.

"Let's go for a ride, shall we Sam?" Ronnie turned the engine on and immediately pushed the throttle to full speed. He turned around and looked at me with a sly smirk as we took off.

Leaving the throttle in its position, he walked over to me and crouched to my level. "You know, I met your boy back there. He seemed very eager to come and find you." He pointed to the dock as he spoke.

Mitch really came for us? Why on earth would he do that?

"It's a shame that he just missed you." Ronnie smiled. I didn't bother on answering him back. I knew he wanted to get something out of me, and as much as I know I shouldn't, I let him have a taste of his own medicine.

I kicked my legs up and kicked Ronnie in the chest. He grunted has he hit the floor and rolled. I quickly got up and ran to him.

My hands were still tied and I didn't have much time to cut them free. I hope I can still remember my training from years ago on how to use my legs in a fight.

Ronnie sat up on his knees and looked up. Before he could make a move, I kneed him in the face. He rolled back into the cabin portion of the boat. Now that he knew I wanted to fight, he brought himself up from the ground by doing a kip up.

"Let's see how well you can fight without those hands of yours" Ronnie threw up his fists and gestured me to come at him.

We both charged at each other, but I knew I wasn't going to last long if I didn't get my hands untied. Just as he went to launch a punch at him I ducked and slide in between his legs, ending up behind him.

I picked myself up before he could fully turn around to face me. I kicked him out of the cabin, and he stumbled out to the cockpit. Running up behind him, I wrapped my arms around his head and chocked him by the neck with the rope around my hands.

If I could keep him here, I could easily make him pass out.

Unfortunately, Ronnie was able to get a grip on the rope and he bent over, sending me over him.

My body hit the floor and I groaned in pain. Ronnie took my arms and threw me to the side of the boat. My stomach hit the railing that guarded the boats side.

Before I could turn around, he took my head and pushed me forward. Half of my body leaned over the railing, if Ronnie pushes me anymore I would be in the water. "You never learn do you Samantha?"

A loud thud hit the boat, Ronnie and I both turned our heads to see what had caused the noise.

"Mitch?"

MITCHS POV
I ran out of the tunnel to see a boat taking off from the dock. I saw a glimpse of Ghost stumbling out of the cabin and Samantha following behind him.

To my advantage, there was another boat at the end of the dock. The men of the boat yelled at me in a foreign language as I jumped on to their vessel. I ran through the cabin to the front end of the boat. I saw Ghost's boat speed by as him and Samantha were still fighting.

Luckily there were a couple of boxes that were near the ledge of the ship that I was on. I ran up on top of them and launched myself of the ship.

I fell on to Ghost's boat, just in time to, as he held Samantha over the railing.

Samantha snapped her head at me and her eyes widened. "Mitch?"

Ronnie threw her across the floor once he saw me. She whined in pain as she hit the wall. I noticed her hands had been tied up. "Pretty boy is back for the girl I see."

I charged at Ghost and threw my hands around his body, which had sent us both flying into the cabin of the boat.

We rolled on to the floor and both picked ourselves up. I was quicker than Ghost so I was able to get a couple right hooks in.

I banged his head into a door of some room and punched him in the cheek until he hit the ground.

Ghost brought himself back up and gave me a punch back. Just before he could send another one, the boat hit a wave, making us both loose our balance.

Ghost kicked me to a wall and punched me in the side of my stomach. Although it hurt like a bitch, I had to much adrenaline to even care. I gave him an uppercut and took him by the shoulders to knee him in the stomach.

The boat had hit another wave and we both flew against a wall again. This time we had both landed in a seating area.

Ronnie took the back of my neck to hold me so I would be able to make a move. But I was able to grab his body and push him against the wall.

We hit yet another wave which had made us roll over the table and on to the floor. Ronnie had taken me by the neck again and was able to get the upper hand this time.

He threw me over and we landed on our backs on the table of the seating area.

Another wave hit and we both flew up and collided with the ceiling. When we came back down, the table had broken due to the impact of both of us hitting it.

Ronnie was able to get up faster than me this time, and had climbed on top of him. He grabbed me by the throat and slammed my head into the floor.

"How does it feel to know that you can't protect any girl that comes into your life Mitch? Huh? First Katrina and now Samantha. You're on a winning strike here."

Ghost tighten his grip on my neck, choking me even more. I couldn't answer back, let alone even make a move now. Samantha was hurt and Ghost was slowly killing me. All three of us weren't going to make it.

SAMANTHAS POV
As the boat hit just about a million waves, I flew across the cockpit. I was able to grab on to the railing to stop myself from being shot across the boat again. When I was able to regain my focus, Ghost slammed Mitch's head to the ground. I needed to help him. I needed to free myself from this damn rope.

I went to grab my knife from my waistband but to my surprise it wasn't there. I looked around the floor and noticed it was at the edge of the boat.

I shot up and ran to the edge as fast as I could. I saw the knife slowly start to slip away. Before it could fly into the water I grabbed it.

"Oh thank you, Jesus." I let out a sigh of relief and looked back to see Ghost choking Mitch.

Whipping the knife open, the blade popped out.

THRID PERSON POV
Samantha opened the blade and was able to cut through the rope that tied her hands together. Holding the knife in her hand, she ran into the cabin.

"It's a shame Mitch. The thing Katrina and Samantha both have in common is you trying to save them." Ronnie still formed a tight grip on Mitch's neck. Almost at his breaking point, Mitch felt Ghosts grip loosen.

Ronnie heard his name being yelled, which made him snap his head to look up. He saw Samantha charging at him. Before he could fully comprehend what was happening and take his hands away from Mitch's neck, Samantha launched herself at him.

Mitch sat up and held his throat as he coughed. Once Samantha and Ronnie hit the the floor, she climbed on top of Ghost.

"No hard feelings Ronnie." Taking the blade in her right hand, she shoved in to Ghost's throat. The knife sliced into Ronnie's throat and blood splattered out from his neck and mouth.

Samantha threw herself of off him and breathed heavily as her adrenaline ran out.

She looked behind her to see Mitch holding on to a leather seat to push himself up. Bringing herself up and walking over to Mitch, Samantha cupped his face. "Mitch, are you okay?"

Mitch looked at Ghost's body lying on the floor, helplessly. Looking back at Samantha, his hands formed around her waist. "Yeah...yeah i'm okay."

Samantha's hands fell to Mitch's shoulders as she sighed with relief. "God you're an idiot, why did you come here?" "You sound just like your father, Samantha." "That didn't answer my question Mi-"

Samantha found herself being cut of from finishing her sentence. Mitch's lips had collided with hers. And although she wanted to continue this somewhat romantic gesture, she knew that there was another thing to worry about.

Samantha pulled away from Mitch's lips.

"This is nice and all, but there's a bomb about fifteen feet away from us that we should worry about, Mitch."

They both turned their heads to the nuke that sat on the counter top. Mitch ran over to it and saw that there was only three and half minutes left. Mitch took the bag with the bomb and took Samantha's hand, leading them both out to the cockpit.

Mitch tossed the nuke on to the seats and got in front of the control center. Taking the steering wheel, he turned the boat, making sure to stay as far away as he could from the main land.

"Mitch we aren't going to make it. There's no way we can get far enough from land in less than three minutes." "I know, but we have to try Sam."