Ahoy there call for a doctor the Captains Down... Dave grabs the wheel and turns the bow of the Albert Hansell back into the main channel. Close call that.. Anybody see what happened? Damn it somebody get a bloody doctor if there's one aboard... easy now mates put the skipper on the daybed.. Dave's eye's rapidly searching around for the danger his hands automatically checking his Colt .44 and spare loaded cylinder.. his cutlass eased in the sheath...