Yaroslava's POV
I woke up with another bout of stomach cramps. Luckily, I made it to the bathroom. I finally threw up, which made me feel much better. I washed my face with cold water again and decided to go out on deck. Furthermore, I had never been on the open sea before, which made it very interesting.
I soon realized that my hope was unfounded. It turned out that I had slept all the way. It was already dark outside, although the lights of the ferries not far away illuminated the room sufficiently. I found another man upstairs next to Alexei. The owner of the boat was chatting quietly with a short, slightly overweight Scot.
