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The rain was pelting down in the deck as the boat rocked from side to side. I rushed to the top deck as I were called from your sleeping quarters. A storm had arrived. I hurried over, lowering the sail and gathering the crew together. As we huddled in a group, I noticed two of the men sneaky down to the bottom deck. Before I could stop him, my farther shot. Making the two men kneel to drown in their own crimson blood. My eyes closed as I shook my head. I head a gasp from behind us as the gun shot fired. I turned around the see Thomas Nickerson, cowering away from the pure mercy the men had not shown. I sighed. No man should have to watch his crew die. I was a woman, my stomach quenching at the pure sight of the hot sticky stuff, I can't imagine how he must be feeling.
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