"I don't know," Damon replied. "But if revenge is what he's after, I doubt someone like him would let us die that easily."
"Then…" Charlotte looked up at the part of the ship that wasn't tilted or sinking yet. "I guess we have to climb up."
The cruise ship had four floors, and Charlotte instantly crossed out the bottom two because they were closest to where the explosion happened. That left only two floors, but since there were so many rooms, it would still be difficult to find the cure.
"The restaurant," she said suddenly. "It's probably the last place that will sink."
She wasn't completely sure, but it was their best bet right now.
Damon nodded. "I think so too." He quickened his pace and grabbed Charlotte's arm so they wouldn't get separated. "Let's go."
On Damon's back, Mona didn't say anything at all. She had lost all her energy, and the only thing she could do was breathe.
