But Frankie had been calculating. "The hourglass," she whispered. "If we flip it, the curse resets. It gives us five minutes to reach the boat."
"Where's Deuce?" Lagoona asked.
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Lagoona propelled them through the waves with a powerful tail sweep. Behind them, Skeleton Island shrank into the fog, the Skeleton King's howl fading like a bad dream.
And somewhere in the deep, the hourglass began to drip—slowly, patiently—waiting for someone to read the fine print on their next vacation brochure. But Frankie had been calculating
The fog over Skeleton Island was thick as cobwebs, and twice as creepy. Lagoona Blue squinted through the mist, her fins twitching. "I can't believe Heath burned the only map," she whispered.
A low whistle echoed from the jungle. Deuce Gorgon slid out of the shadows, his snake-hair hissing softly. "Found a boat. But it's guarded by the Skeleton King." It gives us five minutes to reach the boat
The ghouls and mansters had crash-landed on Skeleton Island after Cleo's new scarab-navigation system malfunctioned. Now, they were running out of time. The island's curse turned anyone caught after midnight into living skeletons—not the fun, dancing kind. The screaming-for-all-eternity kind.