I scratched my head as I sat around the small round table with the three other captains. My head ached as I watched them.
We have been discussing our future plans for over an hour. There are too many issues to tackle. Our food supply is running out along with our money. We are still weeks away from land, and even farther away from the Bermuda Triangle. I sighed. I wanted to go home so badly right now, and the Bermuda Triangle is my only ticket there.
"We could continue to ration the food but we will barely make it two weeks in. We are literally going to be starving after two weeks. The Carolinas are about three weeks away. If we don't find a solution soon we are going to revert to cannibalism."
The three captains stared at me in confusion at the word "cannibalism". I sighed and said.
"We are going to literally start eating each other."
The three captains' eyes widened as their faces turned solemn. This was a terrible situation that we needed to solve now.
