The Hurricane

The next three days went by with no trouble, and the ship was now in the Pacific Ocean.
It was Davids plan to visit some of the remote little Islands to stop and take the passengers ashore and let them sunbathe or skin dive or do what they had a mind to do.
David planned to stay overnight at three Islands this would give the passengers time to enjoy the Islands.
It was on the third night after the ship had moved into the Pacific Ocean.
David was sitting in his chair on the bridge when he spotted the Radio operator coming up the steps towards the bridge.
David turned to the sailor who was on the wheel of the ship and said. 'Oh no I hate it when Jack comes along with a sheet of paper in his hand; it usually means trouble for me.
Aye Captain, but it might only be a message for one of the passenger's.
Well we will soon find out.
The Radio operator opened the bridge door and saw the look on Davids face and said. I know sir but its my job to bring you the news if its bad or good.
I know Jack so what is it.
Well sir its a weather forecast and its not good.
Ok Jack whats the worst.
Well sir we have a hurricane heading straight for us, it will hit us about ten tonight and sir according to the forecast its a very bad one.
David said. Thats all we need, "well we had better be ready for it, on your way back to the Radio shack Jack go tell Mr Wells to come see me, then you had better go back and keep glued to your Radio, and let me know if theres any changes.
Aye sir.
About five minutes later James came onto the bridge and said.
Hi David, and I know Jack told me.

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