Flynn’s lips stretched into a big smile. He moistened the tip of his finger, smeared whatever was left of the ink and drew a little heart at the bottom. Then he rolled the note and attached it back to the bird’s leg. The pigeon flapped its wings, rose up and began its flight back east, in the direction of the Archipelago.
“What did Madison say?” Tony grinned.
“Mind your own business, Tony!” Flynn laughed, his heart now soaring just like the little bird… his strength suddenly restored…
Finding Dry Land was only the beginning, he thought. Sooner or later, he would be back… and no matter what, the Archipelago and Madison Ray would be waiting for him.
THE END
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