Charles Northwood remained silent, simply bringing over the soybean milk.
"Stop overthinking. Time can erase all worries."
Fiona Sutton nodded and smiled, carefully sitting down and sipping the soybean milk.
...
Shirley Grant cautiously hid herself, despite feeling exhausted, but her mind felt at ease.
Curling up inside a box, she closed her eyes, drifting into a drowsy sleep.
She did not know how much time had passed, nor what day it was when Shirley Grant woke up.
In her ears, she could still hear the sound of the waves.
Could it be that they hadn't docked yet?
Suddenly, she thought she heard gunshots!
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
Chaos erupted, mixed with wretched cries.
What was happening?
Shirley Grant immediately went on high alert, curling up in fear.
Could something have happened on this ship?
What should she do?
Should she stay hidden here, or go outside to see what's going on?
