Clarissa just sat there and watched the people go by. She had been like this for two hours. Meanwhile, Michael sat beside her, reading the newspaper.
"Seriously, will we be like this until we get to Sorream?" Clarissa was really bored. "I want to see the ocean, Michael.
"No way. It's dangerous," Michael replied. "You can't swim, Clarissa. Remember."
Clarissa's lips quirked. Why was she so eager to get onto the boat if she was just going to be indoors?
"I'd like to take a walk, Michael, please." Clarissa tried to stand up. Michael grabbed her tightly so she couldn't go anywhere.
"Listen to me, Clarissa. I know you're very curious about this place. But I want you to sit here. There are a lot of people here you don't know."
"Vincent will take care of me. You don't have to worry!" Claris
