Keira paced back and forth on the deck, the phone call still fresh in her mind.
A sudden knock interrupted her thoughts. She opened the door to find Matthew standing there.
"We've got a problem," Matthew said without preamble. "Someone's been impersonating us in the rooms, fooling everyone onboard. It's the last day, so we need to make an appearance and make sure it's obvious we've been here all along."
Keira nodded immediately, changed into fresh clothes, and followed him out the door.
The cruise ship was filled mostly with people from Crera, as it had departed from Clance.
As they strolled, Matthew glanced at her. "Typically, we'd need to create a scene, something memorable. That way, people onboard will remember us and confirm we were here if anything comes up later."
Keira caught on quickly. The goal was clear: leave behind a distinct impression so that staff or other passengers could vouch for their presence.
