#Chapter295
/"Go to my room and get some money from the vanity and pay the guy for the ride … Just take whatever’s there./" He patted the crewman on the back knowing he was trustworthy and left him to speak the native tongue of the local to pay him for the kindness. Jake was too tired to deal with any more, he wanted to find Emma and check she was okay, tell her that he was back and then go to bed. He was exhausted and almost dead on his feet.
/"Ricardo?/" He turned to the young man quickly /"Where is Miss Anderson?/" he asked pointedly.
/"Up on deck, sir, she was on the loungers about five minutes ago./" The young man nodded his way, receiving a pat on the shoulder as way of thanks and Jake headed for the stairs to the upper deck. It was early even for an early riser like Emma, suggesting she had probably waited on him all night and that didn’t make him happy at all. She would be as tired as him.
