#Chapter 200 – Reunion

Kent is already moving, anger and panic thrumming through him, when he sees a figure move towards the end of the hall. Kent shouts for him, a loud and commanding “Hey!” The sailor stops, turning towards Kent warily. Kent closes the distance between them fast, looming down over the sailor, who looks at him with wide eyes. “Where is she?” he asks, pointing towards the door of Cabin 4, which swings open. “W-who?” the sailor asks, frantic, his accent – like his colleague’s – thick and unaccustomed to English. Frustrated, frantic, Kent growls down at him. “Girl!” he demands, “red hair!” He gestures up towards his own hair and then points to an orange emergency kit attached to the wall. The sailor looks between Kent and the emergency kit and then laughs. “Ah!” he says, smiling up at Kent and nodding. Then he holds up two fingers. “Two decks!” he says, and then he points downwards. “With the…ah…the horse!” And then, laughing, he waves and starts away, leaving Kent baffled behind. What? T