Dear Carly,

We've been picked up by a Russian destroyer the 'Astana' our Escort ships are the 'Khantia-Mansia' and the 'Yamalia' both destroyers. It doesn't look like there bringing us home yet. I guess that the Kremlin is asking at the moment what our submarine the 'Nevada' was doing in Russian territorial waters when it sank. You I'll probably hear something of that in the news. I'll tell you what we where doing there: We had a secret mission. Our mission was to bring some spy dudes in Siberia. Why? I don't know. It doesn't matter anyway. No I'm safe on board of a ship although it is a Russian one. I feel free to ask: how is Sam? Is she out of her wheelchair yet?(see notes below)I often wondered how she got out that plane alive. I'll not be the only one. I hope that I'll come home soon. I love you so much Carly, I love you so much that my hands tremble and I cry a little when I think at you. I hope I'll come home soon. The we can see each other again. I'm really looking forward to the hour.

I love you, you and Spencer.

Normal POV, Russian destroyer 'Astana', the sea of Okhotsk.

-Tree days and we arrive, sir.

-Karacho.

The 'Astana' wasn't a modern ship. It was one of those ships of the Soviet Russian Navy that only survived because there wasn't any money to replace it. So the old motor of the ship really should be replaced. Because a breakdown in the middle of the night in a storm is the last thing you want to have to deal with. But that was exactly what happened. Poor 'Astana'.

Dear Carly,

I'm getting worried now the banging of this old Soviet motor has stopped. It is in the middle of the night. There is a storm. Waves are banging on the old ship. I just can't believe how hard I miss you, Carly. I can still remember the day you were born, your first word, your nearly straight A's in second grade and you're first iCarly. I was so proud when the first iCarly aired. You haven't got a single clue how proud I was, you really don't Carly. I just want to tell you how much I love you. In all my letters I've tried. But in none of them I can tell you how much it is.

I love you, you and Spencer.

Sam's POV, Carly's apartment, Bushwell Plaza, Seattle.

Someone rang. Spencer dropped everything and ran towards the door. He didn't say so but I knew he was as worried as Carly about their father. He opened the door and colonel Morgan stood there. He had a sad expression on his face…

Dear Carly

I wished I knew what had happened with colonel Morgan and the rest. I'm so worried that my hand shakes and I can't write anymore I love you, Carly, I love you.

Notes:

This is actually the third story in a line of seven or more I'm intending to write. The first story was iCrash, with Sam as main character, the second was iNew Teacher, again with Sam as main character, this one, iLetters To Carly, is with the Shays as main family.

I'm not going to explain much about the other stories you'll have to read them.