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9 Adrian I wait until pre-dawn to go exploring on the ship. Judging by the loud voices that echoed into the night, the guys all drank themselves into a stupor. Hopefully, they’re all passed out now. When I brought Kat to use the restroom, that mudak George saw her out and taunted her. It made me want to bash his f*****g head in although maybe it’s for the best that Kat sees these guys are assholes. I don’t want her thinking they might save her from me. I head to the bridge, hoping to find it empty since we’re out of port. It is. Using the light on my phone, I look around for the ship’s logbooks. When I find them, I take pictures of every page going back four years. Then I photograph the port records going back as long, too. I need time to study them–to see if there’s anything incrimi