Chapter 4 The Winds of the Cove
Chapter 4 The Winds of the Cove
None of us slept much that night. My bed was by the window, and all night I listened to the waves crashing on the beach.
I also heard the whispering winds, just as Mrs. Anderson had described them.
The next morning, all Gregory and I wanted to do was go out to Rocky Point and get a closer look at the sunken ship.
Dad was supposed to spend the day at the Seafarers' Institute,
translating the ship's log from Spanish to English, but he