Nathan.
"Yes."
"Changes ownership every few years."
Nathan again.
"Yes."
Ward frowned.
"Ghost company?"
Nathan looked surprised.
"You've done this before."
Ward shrugged.
"I've chased enough bad people."
Nathan gave a grim smile.
"Then you already know..."
"...ships can disappear."
I stared through the bridge windows.
The horizon looked empty.
Beautiful.
Peaceful.
Exactly the way Grandpa always loved it.
It didn't look like a place where evil belonged.
But Grandpa had also taught me something else.
The sea hides everything.
Ivy quietly raised her camera.
"There."
Everyone followed her gaze.
At first...
I saw only sunlight dancing across the waves.
Then...
A shape.
Gray.