Having made there way out to the beach blast is all he said it had to be a night of a full moon. He and Lady Margaret made their way along a winding path to a stable where he Captain Morgan and Tom Blue kept horses Just in case. Looking up as him Lady Margaret asked what's wrong with the moon it's lovely.

He told her there is a reason we never planned a raid for a night of a full moon Margaret . Lady Margaret's soft red hair was blowing in the soft Jamaican breezes revealing her milky white skin glistening in the reflected moonlight. She looks positively radiant if it were not for the fact, they were on the run he would be heading down the path that leads to the sound of surf crashing into the sand for a midnight rondevu. Alas, this was not to be Jaime Boy needed his wits about him on this night for he know two things, someone wanted revenge take out their against him, that person wanted him dead.

He still did not know why. Reaching the stable and the horses, down the path in the direction they just came from he could hear the voices of their pursuers growing louder and louder it was coming painfully clear they would not be far behind!

Lady Margaret and Jamie gave a quick kick of their heels and the horses were off like a shot into the night. As they rode to a secret cove that only he and his two compatriots knew about. A short 15 minutes later at the cove both he and Margaret shove off in a long boat.

Takes to the oars as he paddles to the waiting Mary-rose and the safety of the ship. Jamie's brows begin to pull downwards towards the inside of his forehead. His upper and lower eyelids become raised as his nostrils dilate as his face turns crimson and veins begin to bulge in temples as he states it seems as though my past will forever plague us.

As Jamie rows to the ship he begins to rack his brain thinking to himself Who has reason to want me dead now? His eyes stare out into distance as in frozen in time as his head lowers in a relaxed state

What does my wife have to do with all of this? he thinks to himself

Lady Margaret and Jamie look at one another having the same thought both speak the name "Roger Ingram" in unison. Roger Ingram, Margaret's former suitor and fiancé before she went on an ocean voyage with Jamie Waring and fell in love with him.

The problem now is proving it for you see Roger Ingram was sent back to England to stand trial for treason against the crown and he and the ship carrying him were lost as sea with no survivors.