"Yes, call me skipper" Nathan smiled. "Now once we're in the water. I want no crappy stories, okay? Or you'll be going over-board. Got it?" Nathan laughed. "Now let's get this thing out in the open water, shall we?"

Sam took the postcard back, and placed it back with her possessions. "It'd be great to see. It won't look as pretty, but it'll be a nice view" Sam smiled again. "I want to head back home, back to Ireland. Do you? Can we? I mean, when we're done. Is that a possibility?" Sam asked, as she held out her hand for her sister to help pull her to her feet..