Scorned

I walked down and joined the gathered group, and it was not looking like we were going to get to go diving after all. The temperature was dropping, fast, and the wind had just shifted.

"Doesn't look good," Braum said with a worried look, and I understood what he meant.

It was getting cold out, the temperature was just high and hot, almost sweating. Now, a massive storm line had appeared from out of nowhere, and it was solid black with lightning shooting down.

"That can't be normal? On a normal day, we would have seen this coming, but it just came out of nowhere and it's already almost on top of us!" I shouted as the wind started to pick up.

Captain Nobby was shouting at the sailors to get ready for the storm as he started to turn the ship. This was not good, and there was no way we would outrun the storm.