Marcos was feeling drowsy after the long run from the White Star. His head was starting to drop to his chest and it was time to sleep. �No one will find me here and that cursed ship will not either.� He fell where he was and quickly dropped into a deep sleep. A few minutes later the dark shadow of a man in light of the full moon hovered over the sleeping body of Marcos.
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Jaime looked over to see Mordechai returning to the ship. �Took ye a little while to get back. Did the little bugger run pretty far this time?�
Mordechai didn�t say a word. Just smiled and lifted a sleeping Marcos off of the cart and carried him down to the brig.
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