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Roger Making my way through the noisy throng of people, I search for a place to wait while Abby enjoys her spa visit. I’m used to waiting around for her appointments, but this feels different. This should be a joyous time, and the thought of Abby not having her mother by her side causes me to sink into a deep dark hole of despair. But I know better than to follow that train of thought down the rabbit hole. It never leads to anything good. In the end, the result is the same. Abby is still without a mother, and Morgan is still MIA. Though I guess that"s not technically correct. I know where Morgan is, even if she"d rather not be found. The last thing I want is to be alone in a cabin with thoughts like these, so I decide to explore the ship. After a few wrong turns, I eventually stumble up