Later that night, on board the Interceptor, Olivia had retired to her small cabin on the starboard side of the ship. She is laying down on her bunk. She had finished doing the dishes with Elizabeth earlier in the evening. Her cabin had a built-in bunk, with a small table and a chair. The cabin door was left open in a crack. On the wall, her navy blue dress was hung from the hook along with her shift. Also her shawl was hung on a separated hook. Her shoes and stockings were on the foot of her bunk. Her dressing gown laid across her bunk. On her chair, was her clothes that she wore when she fell into the water over one day ago. They are already dried after being hung in the galley near the stove. They are neatly folded after being dried. On the table was Jack's compass. Olivia wore her white nightgown with her braided hair. She is trying to get some sleep after a fruitless search for her father. She tries to close her eyes but she couldn't. She laid on her bunk staring at the beam overhead. She thought about yesterday in Baltimore, she and her father were supposed to go to a coast guard cutter, a submarine, and a lightship. They are supposed to go to Baltimore Orioles game last night. Today, they are supposed to go to Fort McHenry and head home for Cape Cod. Soon her thoughts about her father returned to her mind. She wondered that how he is faring on board the Constellation. "Did he have enough to eat? Was he treated fairly by Barbossa? Is he okay? Did he had a place to sleep on board the sloop-of-war?" wondered Olivia. She had a terrible thought about him, "What if he was hurt or worse?" Trying not to think about it, she buried her head in her pillow and began to cry. In Will's and Elizabeth's cabin, Elizabeth awoke to hear crying from Olivia's cabin. Elizabeth got up without disturbing her husband and made her way to Olivia's cabin. She opened the cabin door and saw Olivia crying in her bunk. Elizabeth went to Olivia's bunk and sat on it. Elizabeth placed her hand on Olivia's shoulder and she stopped crying. "Are you okay?" asked Elizabeth. "No, I'm worried about my father. What if he was hurt or worse?" replied Olivia and she buried her head in her pillow once more. Elizabeth looked at her sadly and knew she can't give up for someone she loves the most. When you walk through a storm Hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark At the end of the storm There's a golden sky And the sweet silver song of the lark Walk on, through the wind Walk on, through the rain Though your dreams be tossed and blown Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart And you'll never walk alone You'll never walk alone When you walk through a storm Hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark At the end of the storm There's a golden sky And the sweet silver song of the lark Walk on, through the wind Walk on, through the rain Though your dreams be tossed and blown Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart And you'll never walk alone You'll never walk alone Walk on, through the wind Walk on, through the rain Though your dreams be tossed and blown Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart And you'll never walk alone You'll never walk alone Never walk alone. After she had finished the song, Olivia had fallen asleep and she got up. She left the cabin to return to her and Will's cabin.
On the Constellation, in the sickbay, Richard laid awake in his hammock. The lantern had been lit while he was unconsciousness. He was provided an extra blanket because he was still shirtless from the flogging earlier in the day. He was still in pain because there is no medication to treat him. He guessed that Sarah or Louise had came to check on him briefly. He felt uncomfortable in his hammock and noticed that the sloop-of-war had stopped for the night. The door to the berth deck was still locked and he doesn't have the energy to break the door. Soon his concerns about his daughter returned to his mind. "Was she okay? Is she still searching for me? It had been two days since we last seen each other." wondered Richard. A single tear ran down in his cheek. "I should rescued her after she fell into the harbor." he thought shamefully. Richard tries to get up from his hammock but he fell back down due his pain in his back. He leaned his head on the pillow and soon he drifted to sleep thinking about his daughter.
