The ship docked for a brief rest at a nearby pier, and Henry sat alone at the stern, fishing.

I was up on the upper deck, casually munching on sunflower seeds. The view here was expansive, and I could easily spot Rosemary sneaking about, looking rather suspicious.

Amused, I continued cracking sunflower seeds, curious to see what she was up to.

Rosemary, still fixated on Henry and losing confidence in me, decided to take matters into her own ...