All right, that made sense. Jean sighed and raked his hand through his hair, peering across the water at the sinking yacht. He couldn't help but think this could be a good sign. It wasn't as if they had seen any other craft, or dolphins or anything else on the water before now.
He held onto Nikko's collar to keep the dog still. With this many upset people, he was bound get antsy and they didn't need him blundering into people this close to the railing.