"You're mad!" Will said as they pulled the heavy boat under the water. The air pocket provided allowed them to breath even as they walked on the base floor. Still, it took a lot of effort to keep the boat pulled underwater. Boats were not made to go underwater and Will was a bit surprised that Vivienne was able to hold her part down. Grudgingly that gave her another notch of respect. "Either that or a genius."

The sand floor wasn't that deep. It got deeper as they went further away. He guessed Vivienne knew the way, which was good. It was a bit difficult to tell directions under the water and with the current pulling at them, one could be turned around. "So, I assume we hitch a ride on your 'borrowed' ship and head after Low?" He wasn't so sure he liked that idea but he would go with it. A pirate crew would come in handy taking on the other crew. He had been thinking more of a sneak in and out but apparently not. 

But at least she was working with him. Will's mouth tightened at the thought of Commodore Norrington. The fact that him and Governor Swan didn't care to even see if Abigail was safe annoyed him. Once he rescued her, he'd let her father know. That would undoubtedly bring some recompense on Norrington. Will didn't know much about Abigail's father but he was a powerful lord. The fact that a British Navel officer refused to even see if his daughter was alive or extract vengeance on her death and possible lost virtue would no doubt make the lord extremely angry.