"We didn't even need the identifications anymore. That's one good thing that has happened so far." Linx said in what seemed to be relief.
"The story was just too good..." Kazi shrugged his shoulders before collecting back the identification from Linx.
They spent their days on the deck doing menial chores just as speculated. If it wasn't cleaning the floor, it was washing plates in the kitchen and things like that. The crew members had their rooms, and there was a separate space provided for the other workers, separate from the passengers section and crew main member's section, it was as if the ship was built with that in mind. Nevertheless, it served it's purpose well.
Just as expected, they went through the expected route to reach their destination, but it was perhaps the longest journey. There was even the thought of whether it would even be relevant if they reached their destination twenty five days after the mission was given.