⚓ A prison break. A vengeful queen. A plague descends upon Blackbeard and crew. ⚓
Imprisoned in the darkest hell, Edward's friends stage the most pivotal prison break the Brits have ever seen. Little did they know that prison was the safest place for the rookie pirates.
Once more on the high seas, Edward and crew continue their adventure searching for the secret keys to the ship left behind by Benjamin Hornigold. As they travel from Africa to Boston, to the Devil's Triangle and across the Caribbean, new and old enemies greet them at every turn. And when the Queen's personal assassin tracks them down, it'll take more than luck to make it out alive.
What dangers will Edward force his crew into over his obsession for freedom?
See Blackbeard's adventure continue in Blackbeard's Revenge, book 2 of the historical fantasy adventure series The Voyages of Queen Anne's Revenge!
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The warden rested his head on Edward's shoulder.
Sam, Anne, and Henry instantly tensed with the sudden turn of events and pulled their weapons on the pair. Those in the dining chambers approached to catch a glimpse of the scene unfolding. Edward stood stock still, the warden at his back, his hands held up to stop his friends from shooting.
"Get off him!" Henry yelled.
The warden laughed and shook his head wildly like the madmen he imprisoned. "No, no, no, that won't do. Cannot do that. No. I'm the warden, see? I issue orders here." The warden’s breath was hot on Edward's ear. "I tricked you. All these years, playing the fool in front of you prisoners, for this payoff. You would not believe the delight I'm feeling…"
The thunder from Anne's pistol rebounded in the small room. The bullet sped through the warden's forehead. He collapsed in a heap off of Edward's back.
The crew and prisoners first glanced at the source of the sound, then to the warden as he fell, and then back to Anne and the smoking pistol. Everyone stared at Anne with shocked expressions, most notably Edward.
"What?" Anne said with a shrug. "He kept prattling on and on. We do not have time for such nonsense. And besides, the hostage trick is old." Anne turned and left the room. "We acquired what we needed, let us move on."
Edward took one last glance at the warden, silently thanked Anne for her marksmanship, and returned to the dining chamber. "Right."
Anne ran to the west wall and kicked the door open. The west keep tower was a mirror image of the one on the east side. Weapons, stone stairs, an opening with rocks to throw, all there save for guards to use them.
"The guards must have been called down to the bottom of the keep or to the east side as reinforcements," William surmised.
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