"Thank God, we're finally saved!"
As soon as she got on board, Holly embraced her husband and sobbed loudly; the experiences of the past few days had been like a nightmare to her.
While drifting on the life raft at sea, Holly had controlled her emotions so as not to let her child become too frightened.
Kant refrained from asking about what happened that night; some things could perhaps remain as if they never happened if not mentioned.
Roger didn't know much about cruise ships, but the yacht they were on was luxuriously decorated and, judging by the crew's conversations, it seemed not to be open to the public.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a private yacht, and most of its areas are off-limits. For the next few days, you can only stay in the lower level,"
a burly sailor explained to the group, "You may use the facilities in the common area at will, but the ship's course is set, and we won't be stopping on the way."
