Ricardo and Taras were working in the kitchen, after giving the captain a lot of explanations in his cabin

"This time we were lucky" Ricardo said with some happiness, touching the cross on his chest.

“Luck did not save us, it was clear that the captain wants us alive, good food and our uneventful alibi protect us” Taras said, proud of his work, never in his life did he think he could go so far, just to achieve get out of this hellish ship alive.

"The captain also wanted Lucas alive and I remind you that his death was the spark that allowed us to understand this game better than anyone" Ricardo said with some seriousness as he boned Arimin's leg.

"I know... Nobody can be trusted, until we understand his obsession" Taras said with even more pride.

He was the mastermind that managed to decipher the secret of the sirens, it does not make you mentally ill, it obsesses you with an idea and that idea destroys you inside if you try to repress it, knowing that, one can follow the tide of the idea and not completely lose your mind, surfing on your obsession, although one is enslaved by that obsession.

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"Pass me the sweet potatoes, Ricardo," said Taras, moving with the knife in his hand towards the door.

'Shit, now who did we offend?' Ricardo thought, while he hid Armin's remains and positioned himself on the table, but this time there were fish tied to the back of the table, to try to cushion the bullets.

Taras positioned himself at the blind spot, but this time in addition to a knife he was pointing a gun, if it is in defense he can use it, the previous time he was caught off guard, but this sea does not allow him to make the same mistake twice and get out alive .

*Knock* ... *knock*

“Come in” Ricardo replied, a little less nervous.

A somewhat fat man with a greasy beard came through the door, his clothes were quite untidy, and he didn't seem to care that they were full of dirt.

"Hey! But if it's Javier, come in my friend, let him bring you to the kitchen" Ricardo said somewhat animatedly.

"Ha, ha, ha, All good Ricardo, I'm still remembering last night... I almost screwed up" Javier said entering the kitchen.

Hearing the voice, Taras almost pulled the trigger, he recognized it instantly, it was the voice from last night that almost scared him to death.

"What did you come for, Javier?" Ricardo asked, although he already sensed the reason.