The pirate boat riding the wild waves, its wooden hull creaking. The black sails billow in the wind, guiding the ship. Men laughing and drinking and women dancing and singing. The laughter came to a sudden stop as Kane came out.

“I want this boat going towards the shore..”His raspy voice was heard throughout everyone as they nodded. They went off to work — besides you.

“You.. I want you to work on something else..”His signature sly smile came back, a cigar in his mouth.