Tabitha's POV
I had put on heavy makeup. Right now, my skin was darkened, and there were a few speckles on my face.
Even those who knew me well might not recognize me at first glance.
I slowly pulled down the blanket, revealing my disguised face. "How may I help? Sorry. I'm a bit seasick."
"We are going after some smugglers. So we'll need you to answer some questions. It'll be quick."
The woman took out her notepad, starting grilling me, "What's your name? What do you do for a living? Where are you heading? And how many people are on board?"
I told her the answers I had rehearsed with Jasper, keeping my cool.
"OK. Thanks for your time," she said.
Just as she was about to leave, she took a tablet out of her pocket. "I've got some anti-seasick meds right here. They work great."
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