Pirates of the Caribbean: The Price of Freedom

“Capitan.”
Clearing his throat, Jack spat over the side, wishing he had
something to drink. He cupped his hands around his mouth again.
“What ship are you?” he shouted, still in Spanish.
There was a pause, then, “Venganza!” floated across the water.
Jack’s eyes opened wide. He gasped, astonished, then, slowly,
he began to grin. He wanted to dance a jig, but he was too tired, and
his arm ached too much.
Clutching the railing to steady himself, he yelled, this time in
English, “Esmeralda? Are you there?”
A different voice responded this time. “Dios mio…Jack?”
Jack closed his burning eyes, heaving a long, profound sigh of
relief. Robby will never let me hear the end of this.…