Sam was walking to his room with his doggy bag, just a little bit steak left from his dinner. He was fine, rest of the night he drank water so the alcohol was out of his system for the most part. Sam's stomach started to quake. *wow, just ate. ill just finish that steak up* He opened the bag and pulled out the slab of meat which was no bigger than 4 inches around and tossed it into his mouth. He searched for a trash can to do away with his bag, close to the railing of the vessle laid a fresh can. Not to far away a woman leaned sitting down against the rail. Sam threw his trash away and started to walk back but the woman looked like she needed some help.
"Miss? Are you alright?" He waited for a response but nothing came. Sam moved closer. "Excuse me, do you need help?" Again he tried, moving closer every word. *hmmm, she just stone cold drunk?* He placed his hand on her shoulder, as soon as he did the woman jolted and turned her head. Her face was a little pale and the eyes looked almost supernatural. Sam backed away but the woman advanced. She charged Sam with her mouth open and hands spread wide. Sam was oblivious to what her intentions may have been but he quickly knocked her down, in an instant she returned to her feet and charged again. Sam let her advance and when she charged he ducked under her and flipped her over the ships rail into the water.
"Oh my god! Miss "I'm sorry. It was instinct, ill try to help you!" Sam grabbed a nearby life preserver and tossed it directly at her. she just wiggled and struggled in the water but made no motion for the life preserver. She slowly fell to the bottom of the water. Sam was hit with a cold sweat of fear. *did I just kill a woman?*