Name your price
There were not many people on the boat, but they had the same direction and goal— escaping from the horrible place and going back to their home, England.
" The ring must be recovered, or Kay’s father won’t agree our engagement." The man whispered to himself and put an Swiss Army Knife into pocket.
Boah checked all the gold coins and jewelry which were threatened from passengers. With great satisfaction, he went on the boat briskly; did not realize what the the terrible thing these treasures would bring to him.
The boat finally arrived. All the passengers rushed to take off the boat, except the man. He just stood near the exit inside the boat silently.
“Get out of here!” Boah cried out and walked to him.
“My ruby ring.”
“That’s no way returning it.Get out!” Boah got impatient.
“Name your price. My ruby ring.” He continued without looking Boah.
“It have been sold to another passenger. Now get out of my way! "
The Swiss Army Knife was plunged into Boah’s chest. The man took the ring from his pocket, and left.