Isaiah
IN RESPONSE TO ANNA-MARIA
Prologue
It was strange how the fog only engulfed the ship. Isaiah Carth, captain of the Ravenwing, stood at his wheel. He turned it slightly.It was chilly so he placed his left hand on his belt to keep from pulling his jacket closed. He didn't want his crew to think he was scared of a mere fog.
Besides the cold, nothing could ruin his day, except……
Floating in the water was a girl.
"Woman overboard…uh," Isaiah raised an eyebrow. That's strange…
A few minutes later he was pulling the young woman overboard.
She was clearly awake because she kept squirming in his arms and screaming.
"Let go of me!" she yelled. "Now! Ugh! I hate dirty men!"
"We darling, are pirates," Isaiah grinned. "And 'dirty' to us is a compliment. Thank ye!"
The young woman scowled.
"What might be your name Missy?"
"Why is it important to you? She asked. "So, you can woo me with your rum and devilishly good looks? She laughed.
"I like the sound of that!" Isaiah said. "Devilishly good looking eh? Well, my name is Captain Isaiah…Where have you come from?"
"I fell off my ship!" she said, walking over to the railing. "I come from Curacao."
"That's not far from here…" Isaiah said.
Suddenly,
