Khaos on the Karnival Kruise
The boat docked at 2100. I stared beyond the eastern sky as the moon reflected off the silent sea. A look back down at the clipboard in my hands showed a list of every passenger on the cruise, all 37 of them. The Karnival Platinum Express had finally finished its maiden journey. I stood in front of the crowd of passengers and spoke.
“As I said prior, please form a line in an orderly fashion in alphabetical order. Starting with Madam Ashton and continuing onward.”
One of the passengers, the one who had beckoned me onto this craft, came sprinting towards my position the quickest she could. Her heels clicked in a chorus of despair.
“As I said prior, please form a line in an orderly fashion in alphabetical order. Starting with Madam Ashton and continuing onward.”
One of the passengers, the one who had beckoned me onto this craft, came sprinting towards my position the quickest she could. Her heels clicked in a chorus of despair.