Prologue

Mistie Malone sat next to her older charge. The woman didn't say a word, and she never had, as long as she could remember. A Man walked up to them.

"Hello, I'm Michael Sprout. You must be miss………… Longstand?" He said. "No, I'm Mistie Malone. I care for Miss Longstand." Mistie replied. Michael nodded. "I'm here to take her to our lobby. We were expecting to hear her story." He told Mistie.

"Story?" Mistie asked, puzzled. Michael smiled. "Yes, Her story of the tragedy of the greatest ship in the world. Titanic