The first water Jack had seen was in a pig pen. Out of desperation, he'd ran into the pig pen and literally poured half the water into his mouth. His throat wasn't dry and cracked anymore, but he was still very hungry. The rest of the crew had found water nearby as well. They could finally talk normally to each other. Well, almost normally anyway, because they were mostly silent due to grief of the losses.

"So, where do you reckon we'll find a crew?" Jack asked through a mouthful of pork.

"Anywhere." Gibbs replied, swallowing his own food. "Just got to look for the right type of 'em."

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"Well, they have to be loyal and dedicated!" The man retorted, good-humoredly.

The lad just nodded,"Right."

"Ye alright, lad?" Gibbs asked him.

"Pretty decent actually." Jack shrugged half-heartedly. "Considering the condition of the crew…"

"Aye." He nodded. "Down to four men."

"This shouldn't have happened." The boy said. "Any of it. Were you the one to hire her?"

"The traitor?" Gibbs asked. "No! I reckon she snuck aboard when we were leaving port. When I met her, she seemed very kind and caring. Never would've guessed that she was a traitor."

"Me neither." Jack sighed. "I would have trusted her with my life at the time. I never would've guessed that she was with them."

The two men finished eating in silence. The First Mate stood up once he finished.

"I'll be gathering a crew." He announced.

"Alright. Be back aboard the ship by sunset." The lad agreed. "I'll have Scrum, Ragetti, and the other man-"

"Cotton."

"Cotton-load the cargo aboard the ship." He finished blankly. "Sound good?"

"Aye." Gibbs nodded. "See ye at sunset, Captain."