A weight lifts off my shoulders, allowing me to focus on the situation at hand. I look down at the sailor lying at my feet. Blood is beginning to pool around him, and I need to get him overboard before someone finds us. I kick his shoulder with the toe of my shoe. “Can you help me toss him over?”
I could do it myself, but not without getting blood all over me and the ship. With Sadie’s help, we could dump him over the side without drawing attention.
Sadie nods, and together, we carry the man out of the room and across the narrow side-deck to the railing. Luckily, the drop just across from the storage room is sheer, and the man plummets straight down into the water, floating for only a second before sinking beneath the dark waves.
“The Tiger is back at the container waiting for me,” Sadi
