Branded For Revenge

chapter 2

He wasn't kidding about first class. The first class was like the olden day class things you learn about in history where fancy dresses and jewelry, classified you as supirior to anybody else. My suitcase was repacked to mainly dresses, I had one of Griffin's shirts in there, telling him it was my dads so I could have it.

'do you know how depressing that fucking sounds? Having to say something is your dad's just so you can take it on a trip. Funnier thing is I didn't realize how fucked up that was until Griffin told me.'

I steped out of the car, looking at the ship.
'it was the ship of dreams, to everyone else. To me, it was a slave ship, taking me back to America in chains. Outwardly I was everything they wanted me to be. Inside, I was screaming.'

"Kelly, darling. We have to get to our rooms now. You can explore later." he said, taking my hand.
"Of course," I said, once we were settled in our rooms, we met some of the crew and other passengers.

'by that night, a woman came aboard. Margrot Brown, we all called her Molly. Some may call her the unsinkable Molly Brown.'

The next morning,

we sat and talked over tea. They were talking about some random things that didn't concern me.
"She is the largest moving object in all history. Now, our master ship builder Mr. Anders here buit her."
"Well I may have constructed her but the idea was Mr. Ismay's"  The waiter started asking what everybody wanted.
"We'll both have the lamb, rare with very little mint sauce.. You like lamb, right sweetpea?" I put a fake smile on looking at him. I want a pizza.
"You gonna cut her meat for her to there Jason?" God, please stop. It's just gonna get worse.
"Hey uh- who thought of the name Titanic? Was it you, bruce?" Molly said. They continued talking, I couldn't stop thinking about everything.

"Now, I was told that Miss Gibbs Is in law enforcement."
"Uh, yeah I am. I work in Washington DC." I love speaking about my job, well what I can.
"You're a long way from home." another said.
"Well-" I was cut off.
"We were here visiting family, we decided to take a ship back." Jason cut in.
"Well you made the right choice. Now, Miss Gibbs-"
"Kelly," I corrected him.
"Kelly, What is the best way to not get caught if you're doing something illegal"
"Pardon me?" I said, holding back laughter.
"How can you get away with something illegal?" are you for real
"I'm afraid I can't answer that, are you implying you've done something illegal?"
"No miss, just curious." bullshit
"I get curious too, but I don't ask a trained, armed, federal agent, about how to get away with illegal things. That implies that you've done something wrong by the law. And you want to say, you haven't done anything wrong? Bullshit." I said, getting annoyed.
"Kelly, what has gotten into you?" Jason asked.
"Excuse me." I said and went up to the deck.