Grimy Nick struggled onto the boat, pulling poor, innocent Jim behind him and tied him to a wooden pole.
“If yer dare move, you’ll be sorry!” he threatened as he strangled the poor boy.
Snipe, whose as dangerous as an angry lion, sat viciously at Grimy Nick’s feet, sharpening his teeth, getting ready to cause some serious damage. Hours, that seemed like days later, when evil Nick had gone to bed, Jim thought of a plan to escape.

The next morning. Jim cried “I wish.. I wish… I wish I have a brother…” and without warning, he bolted away…