Dark ocean water is slightly moving in the wind, the sky darkens and gradually gathering twilight. The ocean down the fog, dense, white, such that even and did not see anything. However, the ship with a wonderful title "Calalina" and black flag continues to dissect the icy water before. The traditional pirates ' black flag with a skull and red bandanna fluttering in different directions. A strong tailwind blowing directly into the sail, driving the ship through uncharted dark waters. Waves washed the ship from all sides, resisting his onslaught, but to no avail. On the upper deck, and then, darting pirates, listening to his captain and doing his bidding. - Light stern lights! – shouted the captain of the team. The order echoed up to the deck poluustav where and lit by massive lights. To the captain standing on the deck of the forecastle, at the opposite end from the lights, ran up the young man. - Captain! Report! Speed "Calalini" 15 knots! – Boyko cried out small and then relaxed. The captain nodded and confidently went down. All around it parted, letting him pass, but the work did not stop. Opening the hatch to the lower deck, he descended the stairs, and stood, and looked around the darkened room. The lower deck was filled with all the "remnants" of the team. They were drinking, crying, fighting, and otherwise entertaining themselves. The captain grimly rubbed his chin and knocking a small metal Eminence on the boots similar to the heel, went to his cabin. The door closed behind him and the outside noise has ceased to interest him. Here, in this small room he was left to himself. His hand automatically reached out a richly embroidered front jacket in dark blue. From his inside pocket, the man pulled out a small silver locket with a photo of a young girl inside. Dark and bouncy curls, pull-down on naked shoulders. Clear green, like algae or sea wave, eye. Thin eyebrows, corners a little strung up to the temples. Graceful plump lips a soft pink hue and milky clean skin. Anna -- almost whispered the captain of the pirates, I promise I will find you. The captain took the locket back in his inner pocket and sat down at the table, putting on his elbows, and fists to the chin. He remembered how it happened so that it through time and great distance flying with his crew on the ocean, in search of his beloved. His girlfriend has probably long forgotten about him and married some other rich nobleman, which can only further line the wallets of its wealthy parents. It started so innocent after all...