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Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter 1257
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Wesley quickly directed the lens towards the killer whale again. It swam closer and closer to them. He got a better look. It was dark blue, and seemed as if it were a torn piece of cloth.

Wasting no time, he told the captain to bring the cutter alongside the killer whale.

When he was close enough to observe the orca without the help of the binoculars, he asked the captain to stop the ship. Magically, the killer whale instantly sprang up, breaking the surface of the water, and made sounds, like it was trying to communicate. It sounded like someone was letting air out of a balloon, deliberately making it squeak.

The whale leapt up, and Wesley was able to pull the piece of cloth from the whale’s mouth.

“Did it eat someone? That doesn’t sound right. They don’t do that, usually, * he thought. He examined the shred of clothing carefully. ‘There! That tag! Mazu Resortwear Classic Swim Shorts!

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That’s what Carlos wears!’ he thought excitedly.

Next to Wesley, Niles also recognized the piece of cloth. He looked at the killer whale with excitement in his eyes.

“Are they alive, though?

He keeps swimming in one direction, and then wheeling back to us!”

After another squeal, the killer whale dove into the sea and swam towards the northwest.

Wesley radioed the rescue team in the helicopters, telling them to fly northwest.

On the desert island, Carlos washed his hands and passed the recently shelled lobster to Debbie.

“Sorry there’s no sauce.”

“Okay, never mind.” Debbie grabbed the slice of lobster and took a bite. ‘It’s not bad. Sweeter and lighter than the crab we cooked up, ‘ she thought.

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Then, she tore soff and lifted it to his lips.

“Take a bite. It’s not bad.”

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Carlos shook his head.

“I’ll stick with the fish.”

“Why? You don’t Like Lobster?”

“What I like doesn’t matter. If you like it, when we get back, we can…” Carlos stopped mid-sentence. After a little pause, he corrected, “If you like it, eat as much as you want. It’s cheaper if we catch it ourselves.”

Taking in his words, Debbie thought for a short while and smiled.

“I really think we’ll get off this island.”

Carlos looked her in the eye. He grinned.

too.”

Debbie burst into a fit of laughter. She put the slice of lobster flesh in front of his lips again, this time dancing it around a bit.