theres a strained cry coming from the water. all ive heard for weeks is the ocean now crying....the voice of a child. i pat the mast of the Shadow "what do you think old girl? do we have room aboard ye for one more?" as if answering Shadow as i call it turned slightly towards the sound "ha, ill take that as a yes" i throw a rope overboard hoping the child will grab the rope
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