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Felicia already thought that Jack would send Sascha to her. Although she hated him deeply, he could always count on her, and he knew it. She would do anything to help him even though he would only give her dirt back.

She saw Sascha coming and waved to her. Sascha was happy that she received them so kindly. She hobbled over to Felicia's table.

"Hello, Jack got me-"
"Yes, I know. Don't worry, I'll take care of you," Felicia said.

"What about your leg? You ... limped when you got here," Felicia said. Sascha looked at her leg.
"Oh. There was an accident where I fell. It doesn't matter," she said.

"I see. Tell me ... eh ..." began Felicia.
"Sascha. My name is Sascha," said Sascha.
"Yes, Sascha, tell me how do you like Jack?" asked Felicia.
Sascha looked at her inquiringly.

"Why do you want to know that?" she asked smiling.
"Well, I just meant. I just wanted to know what his new girlfriend thought of him," Felicia explained."What?" said Sascha confused. Felicia looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Did ... did he say that?" Sascha asked softly.
Felicia started laughing.

"Well ... no. He didn't. But the others talked like ... well, just forget about it. But really, what do you think of Jack?"
"I ... don't know how to answer that."
Felicia stared at Sascha all the time, not turning her gaze an inch.

"Hm. Well, it's okay. Think about it. And if you ever want to talk or just have fun, you can always come to me. So, go on," Felicia said with a smile. Sascha smiled back, said goodbye and went back to Jack and the others.

"When will he be here?" asked Jack Mason.
"He should be here by the end of this week," he replied.
"Good. I'll be there," said Jack. Then he saw Sascha coming.
"Have you talked nicely?" asked he. Sascha nodded.

"Ok, good. We have to go now. Well then. We'll see you tomorrow!"And so Jack left the chicken coop with Sascha and went back to the ship.

"We'll sleep in the ship until we find a hotel, okay?" said Jack.
"Yes, ok," replied Sascha. Jack then went downstairs.
Sascha leaned on the edge of the ship and looked at the lake.
How do you like Jack? Well how do I find him? He is ... he is ...

"Sascha!" called Jack; he had just come back up.
"Yeah what's up?" she asked immediately.

"Downstairs, it's all mixed up. It looks like someone was in our stuff. They seem to be looking for something," Jack explained.

"What?" said Sascha and raced downstairs.
Indeed. Everything was scattered on the ground. The prayers were mixed up, cupboards were thrown on the floor, everything.

"But ... the ship doesn't belong to us at all. We don't have any things in it. What did you want to find here?" asked Sascha. Jack was right behind her. He thought a little.

"I don't know. But tonight we have to sleep upstairs, on sleeping bags," he suggested.I?? And Jack ?? Above?? Together?? Why do I get so nervous when I think about it?

Jack and Sascha set everything up. They picked up oil lamps and two sleeping bags and placed them with their heads next to each other.

The sun went down faster than Sascha had thought. Soon it was pitch dark and Jack turned on the oil lamps.
"Hey," said Jack to Sascha. "I'm going to sleep now, okay? Good night."
Sascha watched Jack as he lay down in his sleeping bag and covered himself up. She then looked at the sleeping bag next to his - hers.
She hesitated a moment, but then went over to the sleeping bag and lay down in it. She snuggled up and closed her eyes, but couldn't sleep. She exhaled.

"Jack?" she said softly. "Are you already sleeping?"
"...No, how come?" he said.

"Em ... I just wanted to ask ... who is coming at the end of the week that you absolutely have to see?"
Jack turned into his sleeping bag so he can look at Sascha. The oil lamp was between the two sacks."Oh," he said. "Mordekai Wilsberg. He is a well-known trader and I want to see what I can do with him. It should mean whatever you do, you will always get something good out of it. That could be very important to us because we travel to it gone. Now try to sleep, ok? Good night. "And he turned back on his other side.

"Ok ..." said Sascha. “I'm looking forward to it.” She turned on her back and looked at the stars. They were very light tonight. Next to her, Jack's breathing had grown even. He could sleep quickly. Sascha looked over at Jack's sleeping bag. Although she couldn't see him very well in the dark, he was really cute in his sleep.
What?! You have to drive such thoughts away immediately! Right away!!! Oh man, this man is making me very out of shape. And yet ... I want him to get me further out of shape. Do i like it? Do i like ... him? No! Stop it! Don't think about that! Stop!
"Argh!" she said.She couldn't sleep well that evening.