Marabelle smiled at her son and how Josephine was trying to comfort him. There was definitely something that was going unsaid between them, but now was definitely not the time to bring it up. Leaning into her husband, she sighed and closed her eyes. "Since the Doc is in with her now, I suggest we all try to get a little rest while we can." She said just loud enough for all of them to hear. Elijah nodded silently, giving Josephine's hand a squeeze before moving to stand.

It wasn't a moment after the calm overtook the front room when a scream erupted from the back room. Alice, who hadn't seen the ship's doctor in nearly eight years, had woken up to him inspecting her wounds. "No, no, no..." She repeated over and over again, pushing herself off the edge of the bed, trying to get away from him. Scooting across the floor, she ended up pushed into the corner, unable to stand. Staring wide-eyed up at the man who had been leaning over her, she looked like a cornered animal, unable to escape and debating what it would take to fight her way out of the situation. Sound and movement from another area of the room drew her attention and she locked eyes with Jack. In an instant she froze, her heaving chest was the only thing moving on her body.