My heart was racing. So fast that Justin could hear at least I thought. Dylan said we had just seven minutes. Seven minutes before the yacht exploded.

"Go ahead hero, beat me to death," He told Justin with a weak smile on his face.

Justin wanted to hit him again but what was the use? He thought. He angrily let go of him allowing his head to drop to the ground.

"Where is it ?" Justin asked Dylan. I was already searching ...