Heather chuckled softly. "So I have nothing to worry about then." She had stuck with tennis shoes, rather than going with her big thick work boots, because she wanted to be light on her feet, just in case something creepy happened. She didn't want to hold things up if they had to book it.
"Well, in the movie, this guy climbs up on the front of the ship, on the little railing there." She waved toward the point in the bow. "And screams 'I'm the king of the world!' But I'm not going to do that part. Because, one, I don't have the parts to be a king, and two... The ship isn't moving."