[Titanic] Harbor

Erica was about to retort, but the clock on the wall made her suppress her anger.

Just when she was about to speak, it suddenly occurred to her that it would be better not to get into trouble with these two people.Although they can't do anything about themselves, for Jack in the third class, it's not a problem to do some tricks.

Even after the rescue ship arrives, Jack's rescue may not be as satisfactory as long as they want to.

Erica took a deep breath. She had no intention of asking what Ruth thought, so she just sold herself, but since she said it herself, she didn't mean to deny it.

The two people standing in front of her were a little irrational, and perhaps it would be equally appropriate to describe it as having a lower IQ.

But no matter what, she still has to stay awake and do more important things.

"Look, ladies and gentlemen, I have other things to do now, and if you don't have stronger charges, I'm afraid you'll have to let a man of your class go."

Erica walked past the two, she had nothing of value in her room, and she had no problem if the two were willing to stand.

Instead of confronting them, she might as well go and see Carl's situation.

Before closing the door, Erica turned around and added: "My room can be lent to you to play at will, because you may have needs in this regard."

She closed the door, ignoring the anger and screams in the room behind her.

That really doesn't sound like the original Erica would say it!

But who cares?

What's the point of having her from the future if life is all about a girl like Erica continuing to play her same ladylike role?

Change is necessary!

She wore a handsome little black coat and walked towards the third class. Although she was not sure where to find Jack, the easiest place to find Jack was——his residence.

Hope they didn't lock Jack up or something.

After all, the shipwreck was imminent. If they banned Jack's actions, no one would think of saving Jack when the news of the shipwreck spread.

Erica quickened her pace.

The security guard at the third-class gate remembered Erica.Of course, the third class does not have a first class visitor every day.

Erica smiled at the security guard, and the iron door between the two hatches was opened, and the enthusiastic security guard yelled, "Miss, please hurry up, or it will be bad for your reputation."

This is Erica's second trip to the third-class cabin. Those terrains and people's scrutiny are not the most important thing.She quickly found Jack's residence - at the previous banquet, Jack mentioned the house number where he lived.

"Tuk tuk tuk." Erica knocked on the door, and she stood there waiting for a while, but no one answered.

"Jack? Are you there?" She couldn't mention her name, especially in full view, the doors closest to Jack's room were all ajar, and Erica saw someone poking his head out of the corner of her eye. wait and see.

At this point, if Jack had been there, he would have opened the door.Erica was sure that Jack still had a strong sense of responsibility, and he couldn't let a girl be scrutinized at his door.

She waited there for a while, but still no one opened the door.

Jack is not in his room.so where is the next place

If Carl and Mrs. Bucket had handled Jack and Rose carefully, they wouldn't have rushed to her, at least they would have been calmer.

So things aren't that bad yet.

Erica thought about it, where else could Jack go?

The deck is Erica's second stop.Many places on the Titanic were closed to third-class guests.

Therefore, if Erica wants to find someone, she still prefers some public places.

- There is a shortcut to the deck in third class.Erica had figured out the terrain the last time she was here, so she was lucky that she didn't have to cross most of the ship and be surrounded by people.

It was already six or seven in the afternoon.

The setting sun was setting, and the setting sun was like blood, which was a bit appropriate.

Erica took a brief look at the sea view on the deck—it's not suitable for heart-to-heart talk, the sky is all red in the sunset, and the sea is not always pure blue, and some places even show a charming deep purple, just like a A final farewell.

Such a scene appears almost every day at sea.

When Erica went to sea in modern times, she could also see such a scene, the seagulls returning and the sun setting.

But today is different.

"Jack!" Erica called out to the man looking at the sea from a distance.

"Erica, if you're here to comfort me, then there's no need. I'm full of fighting spirit now, and I'm going to rescue my princess!" Jack looked a little disappointed, but he was definitely not discouraged. He waved This fist became full of determination again.

"I'm not here to comfort you. If you need my comfort, then Jack, I think I will be very disappointed." Erica tightened her clothes and confirmed Jack's state.

"I just want to ensure your safety. Pursuing or rescuing Ruth is your business as a man, and I don't want to fork my hand." She just needs to watch.

Now Jack let her see a kind of hope, something called love.

This thing died on her body, but it is still alive on others, which is enough to be gratifying.

"I think you need a moderate rest now. If I were you, knowing that I have to face the challenges in the future, I will definitely take all my belongings with me to avoid the situation of being stretched out." Erica half True and half-true reminded Jack.

As a friend, there was only so much she could do.

I ignored Jack behind him, the sea breeze is really cold today, and I don't know what the dawn will be like tomorrow?That must have been the dawn she was least willing to miss.

Erica touched her pocket, which contained all her supplies for the future, and she returned to the warm room.

Everything is done.

She sat on the edge of the bed in her room.The two people who 'visited' her before probably didn't have a partner, so they left after a short stay.

Caddy brought the supper, and while she was eating her last supper, she was leafing through the noon primer in Latin.

Instead of waiting aimlessly, it is better to take the time to learn.After all, I am a woman with a lofty heart but no ability. After all, I am just a short-sighted woman who only knows how to be kind and ask for repayment!

For all this, Erica still has resentment.But this will also be the driving force for her to move forward. It is impossible for a person to be so ignorant all his life, isn't he?

While reading, she pulled out a piece of parchment and wrote Green a brief note.

Green had written her a note back then, and she should reply one or two out of courtesy.

She only wrote one sentence: Take medicine on time!

Just literally.

She handed the note to Caddy and told her to hand it to Green the next morning.

Kaidi is a nice little girl. Although the status and status of the two people are different, life itself is equal.

If possible, Erica hopes to give some necessary help to the people she knows.Appropriately reminiscent of the relationship between Caddy and herself, maybe it doesn't matter, but if Caddy can have a relationship with Green, it will have some effect on her survival.

To write a Green note, I mainly hope that he can take care of Kaidi, even if it is just a thank you for running errands, it is not bad.

"I'm going to read tonight. Kaidi, enjoy a night of your own!" She sent Kaidi away, leaving a lamp behind, and silently memorized Latin.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the hull of the ship trembled suddenly, and everything turned upside down. Erica hurriedly extinguished the light in her hand. In the darkness, the mirror of the dressing table shattered, making a splintering sound.

She quietly closed the book in her hand, put on her cloak, and stood in the darkness closest to the door, silent.

She couldn't go straight to the deck to survive.

Because, at this time, no one will realize that the ship will sink.

The Titanic was unsinkable.

If anyone thinks otherwise, she must be crazy!

Erica didn't want to be the crazy one, so she chose to wait.

This is very dangerous.

——The waiting time is short, and she will attract suspicion.By waiting too long, she would lose her best chance of choosing a lifeboat.

The half hour of waiting passed very slowly.This pure blankness was nothing like the urgent anxiety she had imagined before.Erica even had time to think about how to say eating, how to say sleeping, and how to pronounce water and fire in the Latin she had just read.

10 minutes.

Hopefully Jack and Rose have joined forces.Hope it goes well for them too.

Two 10 minutes.

At this time, someone should ask the captain a question. The water has already flowed into the boiler room. I don't know if the rescue ship has arrived.

Three 10 minutes.

Erica heard panicked screams and desperate curses outside.Someone shouted, "The ship is sinking!" Others directed the maid to fetch the jewels.

In the face of life and death, these first-class people are not so calm, gentlemen and ladies.

The darkness blotted out all the flourishes and sharpened Erica's hearing.But even so, the whistle of the lifeboat she most wanted to hear still did not sound.

Did you not receive the telegram?Or is something delayed?

Erica's heart sank gradually, faster than the sinking speed of Titanic.

When she was about to despair, a flute sounded, like the brightest light in the darkness, illuminating the people in despair and illuminating her.

--coming!

Erica flung open the door.

At this time, there was another sound of whistles from two ships. For a while, the people on board seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and almost the next moment, people celebrated with joy.

Saved!

God bless!

Allah!

But that wasn't enough, Erica couldn't make herself feel at ease unless she stepped on the deck of the rescue ship herself.

Taking advantage of the brief stagnation of the crowd, she quickly ran towards the deck.

Her previous efforts played a big role at this time.

Although part of the lighting in the corridor was destroyed, relying on her familiarity with this section of the road, she walked quickly and steadily.

She passed by a lot of people, which made her clothes messy, and it was more in line with the image of a hurry in the escape. She touched her cheek with her hand, and put on a little makeup by the way. The process of camouflage was almost walking The time was successfully completed.

When she stood on the deck, although everyone around her was wearing pajamas, she was not very conspicuous because of her disheveled clothes.