I felt a little guilty putting the crew through such a futile effort, but a woman's life was at stake and I had to make Mort Alexander believe that I had killed his wife. The search went on all day as they checked every nook and cranny from stem to stern. I paced around like a nervous man to make it look good.
Finally that evening there was a knock on my cabin door. It was the captain.
"Are you Jacob Randall?" he asked when I opened the door.
"Yes," I said shakily.
"I understand you reported Deborah Newstead missing."
Christopher almost 5 years ago
It's a little confusing. He goes by another alias later and it's hard to keep up with when I'm writing it.