6:30 am...Bear with me. x.x Still on my phone.))
Chas stood leaning against the cold wall, her mind was clearly deep in thought. She's been there for a few days but has only seen the captain once, when she was captured. She figured that was probably a good thing. But when was he going to free her? Or even kill her! Anything would be better than her situation. She sighed and slid down the wall, bringing her knees to her chest and burying her head in her arms. She didn't know if was trying to hide for something or just trying to think. Either way she looked like a coward.
After a couple of minutes, she rose her head hearing foot steps. Above her she knew. She was on the lowest deck she thiught, she never could really tell. She sighed again began to think about her mother and father. She should of listened to them! She wouldn't be in the situation she was in now if she had. She never would have never gotten on that ship, never would have been captured, and never would have been here. Chas shook the thoughts clear from her mind and cast a glance around to get a good look of her surroundings. Around her there were only a couple of crates here and there and a chest over in the very back, clearly meant to be hidden. There was a lantern hanging from a hook on the ceiling that lit the room barely. There was probably more she hadn't seen but she didn't need to see much right then. Not like she was leaving anytime soon.