Aminta ducked back into the cabin for a bit, and emerged with a tiny, striped book, and one of those portable reclining chairs. She set the chair up where she could get a good view of the ocean, as she enjoyed it when she wasn't seasick, and plopped down. "Ah, my favourite book, a great view, and a beautiful day! And I'm actually not seasick for once!" She leafed through the first few pages and got to the Prologue.
'The Opera ghost really existed. He was not, as was long believed, a creature of the imagination of the artists, the superstition of the managers, or a product of the absurd and impressionable brains of the young ladies of the ballet, their mothers, the box-keepers, the cloak-room attendants or the concierge. Yes, he existed in flesh and blood, although he assumed the complete appearance of a real phantom; that is to say, of a spectral shade.'
Aminta smiled as she read on, and became less aware of the world around her, and completely engrossed in the book. She imagined every scene in her head, as she read the dark, yet romantic novel. A chill ran over her as she read of the murder of Joseph Buquet, and she looked upward to the sky. A shadow seemed to be looming at the horizon. She bookmarked her page with the attached red ribbon, and bent down on the wooden floor.
Rummaging through her purse, she pulled out a cell phone and dialed.
"Hey Kari. It's me, Aminta. Can I talk to your dad please? 'Allo uncle Charlie."
"Oh ja muss ich Deutsch mit Ihnen sprechen. Ich bin, und Sie fein? Groß. Das Schiff hat angefangen, ohne Schwierigkeiten zu segeln. Außer könnte es einen Sturm geben, ich bin nicht ziemlich sicher... Wer ist sonst auf dem Schiff? So, es gibt meinen Freund Luke, und seinen Freund Lila. Nein, ich kenne niemanden anderen. Oh, es gibt zehn, vielleicht zwölf Menschen insgesamt. Nein, ich habe meine Eltern noch nicht genannt. Sorgen Sie sich nicht, ich. Sagen Sie Nina und Kari, dass ich hallo sagte. Auf Wiedersehen Onkel Charlie.*"
She hung up, and immediately dialed another number.
"Hallo Mama**... Yes, I'm safely on the ship, and on my way to India. Well, I'm just calling to tell you that. Tell Papa I said hi, alright? Bye." She hung up once again, and tucked the cell phone back into her purse, and went back to reading.
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((*Oh yeah, I have to speak German to you. I'm fine, and you? Great. The ship has started sailing, without trouble. Except there might be a storm, I am not quite sure... Who else is on the ship? Well, there's my friend Luke, and his friend Lila. No, I do not know anybody else. Oh, there are ten, maybe twelve people in all. No, I have not called my parents yet. Do not worry, I will. Tell Nina and Kari I said hi. Bye uncle Charlie.
**Hello mama.
I'm not sure if the first one is an accurate translation, because the site wouldn't load when I tried to translate back...
This post looks sorta sloppy because of all the dialogue. Bleh))
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