Nicholas as if pierced by lightning. He suddenly grimaced and put a gun to the head of the Frenchman, taking off guard.
- Repeat! he growled with a faint pain in his voice.
- Anna William... - frightened said the man and then Nicholas lowered the gun, looking away to the side. But how is it..
- New wife, so... She was saying something about "recent novel"? - Nicholas glanced at the Frenchman. He wondered, and then laughed.
- Yes... there was something. Said that this guy was sneaky as a Jackal. When the Baron caught him with Anna in the night, he ran away, tail between his legs. - the Frenchman continued to burst into insane laughter and Nicholas is starting to get annoyed. He closed his eyes, and raising his hand, point-blank shot. Even despite this, he knew, the new husband of Anna dead. Nicholas smiled sadly, knowing that the young aristocrat spent it like the last idiot. And he got caught, and it is only his fault. No. He'll forget about this girl. Now it is for him an empty sound. Nicholas stood on the top deck and marveled at the silence that stood there. The whole team, however one part stood and waited for him. As soon as he left, Jack winked at him and Nicholas had to smile in response. That smile meant that another little revenge is almost done. The last one left. Half the pirates went to the "Casilino", and the others began to set fire to the ship. Nicholas was about to leave, but remembered the locket. His eyes went to Jack, and then on the silver locket in his hand.
- Goodbye, Anna. – said Nicolas and threw the silver thing right in the depths of the growing fire. Now he was not related to her. It is time to leave. Nicholas hurriedly with the rest of the team went to his ship and climbed to the deck of poluustav when their ship started to sail from a French ship. Nicholas from afar already looked at how a huge ship is burning in the ocean and was sad. Can not be that Anna just betrayed him. What was her deal? Although... what's the difference now.
- Captain, overboard girl!
Nicholas turned at the scream and ran to the railing. Do. In the water was a girl. The bright moonlight she was a celestial deity. Clean marble-white skin, black hair, going under water, beautiful, lightly covered with black curls, chest. And most importantly – the voice... The girl stubbornly Manila to themselves pirates, not wanting to leave or call for help. Its pleasant, velvety timbre differed in the waves and climbed Nicolas deep in the memory. He heard it and seemed to numb. Thoughts of betrayal Anna retreated away, like all problems in life. Nicholas smiled slightly, gave a quick glance at Jack and mouths whispered, "She's perfect!" The pirates tried to jump to his captain, to protect him from the effects of treacherous girls-siren, but it was too late. He jumped into the icy water and were completely immersed in darkness mermaid. In the moonlight blestnul black, scaly tail and bloody eyes.
Nicholas Clark. The fiery Raven. The bold and ruthless pirate let go of the only love and immediately found myself plunged into the abyss of death of the sirens. That was his pirate destiny.