Arthur let out a lengthy sigh, resting against the firm wooden crates. The boat swayed side to side with the waves. His suit jacket was draped over you; this was not at all how the bank robbery had been planned.

Arthur kept a hand interlaced with yours. Fear and uncertainty in the air.

Now, you were stuck on a boat heading lord knows where.

".. God.. You alright, All things considered?" Arthur inquired quietly, taking another heady breath of air. Trying to calm his racing pulse.