Grimy Nick stormed onto the dock, into the boat, searching for innocent Jim.
“If you run or even think of it, I’ll hurt yer, so yer better not!” he growled whilst he tied poor Jim to a big, metal pole. Snipe was staring down at Jim with his dagger sharp teeth showing, as if Jim was a chicken in a field waiting to be eaten.
Afterwards, Jim was left alone, all the pressure built up, it was at that moment that he knew it was his change to strike. He tried to escape but Snipe caught him… he wailed in pain..
“What did I do to deserve this?” mumbled Jim.
The next morning, they were working when suddenly Nick grabbed Jim by the arm and asked if he was tired. “No..” replied Jim.
“Good because your work is never done!” Nick replied.