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Will was soon bandaged, and he was resting on Capt. Deep’s bed. “You just sleep here until your wounds are healed, are you listening? Don’t argue, because I do not mind the least bit Will!” Capt. Deep said.
Will smiled. “I understand. Thank you for helping me Rina. I’m rather grateful to have both of my legs now. I know you love me, and I don’t doubt you.”
Capt. Deep smiled. “And don’t ye forget it.”
Will smiled up at her. “I love you, Rina.” He said.
Capt. Deep looked down at him happily. She opened her mouth to reply, but then heard a cry from the deck. She ran out on the deck and demanded to know what everyone was screaming for. She looked out over the horizon, and saw one of the most frightening thing s a pirate could see heading for them; more frightening than the law chasing them, more frightening than enemy pirates, more frightening than a normal thunder storm. No, this was something much worse – a hurricane.