That night, me, Dad, and Pam were on the yacht. We were eating the non perishable food we bought when we first bought the yacht.

"I can't stand eating this any longer! I wanna go back to England!"

"Alright, alright, we'll go!"

We crawled out of the yacht. They got on the boat, I slowly got into the water to swim over. They were on the pier. As they were walking away and I was still swimming, the yacht exploded! I went underwater to keep from getting hit by debris.

"Jesus!" Pam shouted.

"Leslie!" Dad screamed.

"Oh my God!" Pam screamed.

I got out of the water and onto the pier.

"Leslie, don't scare us like that!"

Dad was hugging me tightly.

"Dad, I didn't mean it. I was swimming behind you guys and the boat exploded!"

He continued to hug and kiss me!

We disguised ourselves to get back to England, Dad and Pam disguised as nuns and I was a school girl. We were on the plane.

"I need a drink," Dad said.

"You'll live," Pam replied.

We got to the Royal Oak Station back in England. We hid the money in our clothes. We were walking away from the station. A bobby saw us. I felt the money fall down from our clothes. Shit!

"Keep walking," Dad whispered.

Unfortunately, he noticed us. We were caught.

"After them!"