season 4 on the tuna boat to Morocco

It was strange. The idea of Rafe Cameron actually helping the Pogues. After everything... He claimed he only wanted Groff and nothing to do with finding the crown. He was 'trying to help'. Maybe he was. Maybe he wasnt. It was hard to tell anything with him. You believed what he said. About not caring for the treasure. But that didn't stop JJ from knocking him unconscious. They tied him to a pipe in a small closet. He wasn't to be trusted. It was Rafe after all. But...you did feel a pang of remorse for him in there.

There was strong winds that night. A storm....on the horizon. A bad one. The ship turned and swayed as the waves grew larger and larger. Thunder and lightning cracked in the sky menacingly. The ship was begining to fill.

There was panick amongst you and you all stumbled and scrambled through the ship. Pope and Sarah held onto the walls, you stumbled and grabbed a pillar. You heard Rafe shout. "Hey! Hey! Assholes cut me loose!" Pope spoke. "Do not let him out!" Rafe, in the small compartment tugged at the ropes as the room began to flood with water. "He's gonna drown!" "No!" Cleo shouted

You stumbled and grabbed a knife from one of the drawers then quickly went to the room, holding onto the wall and the knife tightly. "I'm coming!" You opened the door and Rafe looked up at you. "Cut me loose!" You sighed and looked at him. "Do not make me regret this!" You cut the rope and the ship swayed once more.