"I... where am I?" The sailor groaned as he woke up.
He looked around and found himself in a dilapidated cabin.
The seawater had already flooded much of the cabin, and he was half-lying on a wardrobe, which was the only reason he was floating.
"I, I remember now!" The sailor clutched his head, bearing the intense pain, as flashbacks filled his mind.
He worked on the Pig Kiss, a cargo ship, as a sailor. However, they had hit an iceberg, and the ship began to sink. The sailor failed in his struggle for survival and got trapped on board. He watched helplessly as a limited number of lifeboats carried many sailors away.
"Please, don't leave me behind!" the sailor begged, lying on the ship's side.
No one responded, nor did any boat turn back.
As the sailor despaired, a group of sharks attacked. A great white shark smashed the lifeboats one after another, and the sailors who fell into the water became prey for the sharks.
