Executioner moved among the hostages, doing what he could to reassure them. Several of them thought the big black-clad warrior was another of the pirates, at first, despite what he’d done to those holding them. Bolan saw to it that some of the more responsible among the adults, those who admitted to having previous experience with firearms, were given weapons taken from the pirates. A few were officers from among the ship’s crew, Bolan was grateful to see.
“Excuse me, sir?” a young woman’s voice called to him. Bolan turned to see someone he recognized from the briefing Stony Man had sent him electronically. It was Congressman Jim McAfferty’s daughter. The young woman’s mother was close by, looking shell-shocked.
“Yes?” he asked.
“Are you…are you with the government?”
“I’m here to see to it everyone gets home safely,” Bolan told her.
“Yes, we’re grateful for that, sir,” the young woman said. “Only…Could you come take a look at the observation deck? There’s a motorboat out there.”
Bolan looked to the entrance to the Deck 5 observation area, beyond the lounge. He ran past the ornate doors, and felt the salty night air on his face as he made for the railing.
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