April 4, 1796.
Southern Andros Island, the largest island in the Bahamas.
Maspoint Port was crowded with people, and the moans of the wounded could be heard everywhere. Even the children in their mothers' arms looked numb, neither crying nor smiling.
They had all come here to escape the brutal rule of Alon, simply because someone said there would be a ship to take them away.
However, at this moment, five or six hundred people on the shore were eagerly watching the stormy sea, but there was no shadow of a ship.
Mike Grant, with tan skin, slightly curly hair, and a height of nearly 1.9 meters, frowned as he looked behind him. No one knew when Alon's "Royal Guard" would come chasing after them.
At that time, these fugitives would be executed immediately—without any trial.
He suppressed his anxious emotions and comforted his wife, saying, "Julie, the ship will come soon. The Dunn family escaped to Santo Domingo this way."
