Jack started his story. " About 6 months ago, my girlfriend died. I started thinking about my life, and how it's sucked incredibly. I had a horrific childhood. My father left when I was 7. My mother was hardly ever home because she had to work from dawn to dusk. When she was home, she was exhausted. So, my brother and me had to look after our selves. "
"I'm so sorry." Said Will.
" My mother then died when I was 15. So I left and joined a pirate ship. Can you guess which one?"
"The Black Pearl?"
"Yes. Just 3 weeks ago, I received a message that my brother died. I was depressed. I came to ask for your help. I want to go find my father. I came here to ask you if you would go with me to Spain to find him."
"Spain? I can't go to Spain, Elizabeth is due any time now."
"Ahh, you did get yourself a lass."
"Yes and I want to be here when the baby arrives."
Just then Elizabeth walks in." You should go Will. I'll be fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes"
"Well then, it's settled then. We leave at dawn." Jack said.
"Dawn? That fast?"
"Yes, If you want to be back in time to see your kid it's 2 weeks round trip .
"Okay. Good bye Elizabeth."
Good Bye Will. I'll miss you.