"Hey, look there!" an elderly man excitedly pointed to an incoming pirate ship with black sails. "No, not more pirates!" shouted a woman, she was close to tears. But the ship docked in port and the captain disembarked. “Hey! You, boy!” He pointed to a little boy at the end of the wharf. "Take me to Will Turner." he ordered the frightened child. At that moment Comander Norringten stepped up to the pirate. "You here? I thought we'd agreed they'd never come back, Captain Sparrow." he yelled at the captain. "Indeed we did. But it seems I won't be able to keep this bargain. I have to insist on speaking to Will Turner." replied Jack Sparrow calmly. “Oh, and why?” Norringten was just waiting for a poorly considered act from Sparrow, but he was disappointed. "There is a very dangerous gang of pirates out and about and I definitely want to keep these gang from competing with us, as you would say.I also wanted to warn you, but as I see you have already met this team. "Said Sparrow in his usual way and looked around." Yes and Elisabeth and the young Jim Turner were kidnapped. "Explained Norringten." Elisabeth? Not again! "Said one of the men on deck." The pirates seem to have eaten a fool of her. "Sparrow grinned cheekily in Norringten's face." Don't make fun of it! The situation is serious! "Norringten hissed, offended.

“Damn it, who are you?” Now it was getting too colorful for William and he couldn't contain his anger any longer. He started screaming. "You don't have to yell around here, I understand you very well. My name is Samantha, Samantha Sparrow." she finally introduced herself. "Sparrow?" William had been prepared for anything, just not! "Are you Jack Sparrow's daughter?" he managed with difficulty as a whisper. She didn't look a bit like him and she should be happy about that, William thought."Surprised?" asked the young Samantha, now again very amused. She seemed to enjoy teasing William. “Yes, a little.” William, who had calmed down, tried to stay as calm as possible. “Say, William Turner, you know my father, or am I wrong?” Samantha walked calmly towards William, she had crossed her arms over her stomach and smiled. It was a strange smile, you couldn't tell whether it was a nasty grin or rather amused facial features. In any case, it made William nervous. Samantha was now very close in front of him. "Do you think he would save you if something happened to you?" she asked William, who looked up at her. Was she going to do something to her father? Or did she just want to see him again? Was it possible that Samantha was trying to fool him and prove she was better than him? Who knows what girls are up to? William thought. "Sure he would." Samantha answered her own question and her mouth twisted into a devilish grin.She turned on her heel to face the two men who had brought William into the chamber. She turned to the man on her left. He was very tall and stocky and had a scar across his right eye. His shoulder-length hair was pulled back in a ponytail. "Chris, take him with you! You can do the sausage on your own, right?" she ordered. The man nodded curtly, walked over to William, pulled him up by the arms and pushed him out of the room. They did not go the way they had come, but climbed a small, narrow spiral staircase that William had previously overlooked.

Jack Sparrow walked past Norringten without losing another second towards the boy he had spoken to earlier. "Mr. Sparrow, I will accompany you to Mr. Turner." Said the Comander, emphasizing that 'I'. With a few quick steps, Norringten stood next to Jack Sparrow again and looked him over again. "This is a generous offer, Comander, but I have to go without it, albeit thankfully."Did the pirate captain refuse his counterpart's invitation with a smile." Oh, and why, if one may ask? "Challenged Norringten Sparrow." Well, let's say I feel a little uncomfortable in the company of the Navy. "Sparrow tried to sound as polite and noble as possible, which he didn't understand too much about. He was probably more lucky than he understood, because he found the right words as if by magic. But only with courtesy he got no further with Norringten." I'm afraid I'll have to insist on going with them. Although I deeply regret it. You have the choice, either we accompany you or you have to leave again. "You could hear the irritation in his words, so Jack Sparrow relented and agreed.
After a while they arrived in front of the Turners' villa. "Where is he?" asked Norringten to one of his men. "When we came here, he was lying unconscious in the entrance hall, but now he's gone," he explained.