"You could tie those saplings together as Marcus bends them," Angus said. "I'm just threading this rope through the sail grommets so that when he's ready, the canvas can be threaded onto the saplings to make a sturdy wind screen. Then, someone's going to have to hold that screen upright so he can stake it down into the ground. That might take both you and Ruby to hold the screen while he does that. As soon as I get the canvas ready, i'll try to start cutting some of those small saplings into stakes for the screen."
"Aria," Marcus said very quietly to her when she came over to help with the screen, "we're soon going to have to think about taking the risk to make a signal fire. Our odds of surviving this as it is is pretty good, but Angus's are not. We don't have fresh water, and the shock is going to make him dehydrated very quickly. He's losing fluids by the sweating that the shock causes. And, he's still bleeding. He'll bleed out eventually if he doesn't have care soon. That piece of glass has to be huge, and it's going to require a surgeon. The only way we're going to attract anyone to this little spot is by making a signal fire. If we do that, we could be betraying ourselves to the very people who attempted to kill us this morning. I don't see another way, though. I think I'll try to fashion us a few rock slings. Maybe you can whittle some more spears or help gather some rocks. Have you ever used a sling or a slingshot either one?"
Robert returned a moment later and opened the dining room door.
"Those of you that are brave enough, come with me," he said quietly. "I see the debris field. Be sure you're ready to see it. It isn't pretty."
Evan and Edward were the first out the door. They headed towards the bow to see the debris field. Michael and Kate were next, followed by Simone, Sam and Victor. Nobody, it seemed, was going to be left behind.
They looked out over the water and saw charred wood and twisted metal floating on the surface of the sea. Someone handed Edward a pair of binoculars, and he took a long moment, taking a better look.
"Robert, look here," Edward said, handing the binoculars to Robert. "We paint the name on the bow and on the stern both. Here's the part of the bow that had the ship's name. Look. Do you see what I see? Look at how the nameplate is broken. It was a blast that went inward, not outward. They were deliberately fired upon by someone or something else. This was not a captain's error or some issue with the ship. They were attacked. I'm sure of it." Robert looked at the wreckage and handed the binoculars to Michael. Michael looked for a moment and then passed the binoculars on to someone else.
"He's absolutely right," Michael told the others. "Someone fired on the ship and deliberately took the ship out."
"And Angus knew they were in trouble. Maybe he had time to warn the others," Evan said. "In that case, they might still be alive."