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Capt. Deep went to her room, and curled up in her bed. Will was lying on her couch and trying to sleep.
Capt. Deep awoke early the next morning and looked out over the sea. “We should be close to Britain now. The key is in the naval station where the map was, and if there are no more interruptions, we should be there in two months.”
But of course, pirates always have their share of misfortune so therefore, two months would never truly happen; unless they had angels watching over them for the next two months.