rima frowned looking at the writing. "what would she want with poison?" she shook her head, deep in thought. none of it makes sence.

"I... dont know... but it expl..lains alot doesnt it? the halucinations, keeping us alive... I mean she must want us to kill eachother..." he blushed, "i... i saw what I was afraid of most... and almost killed you."

rima nodded slowly. then stopped. "but what about me? i didnt get any hallusinations. i mean, i understand, you being on the boat with me could...remind...nevermind..." she shook her head.

Frowning he turned to look at her, "what do you fear. I mean, the most of all?"

((im off for the eve... See you tomorrow.))

rima looked around. daddy. daddy is my biggest fear...but...can i tell him? rima clutched her flashlight and shook her head. "uh, the dark. im afraid of the dark the most..."

(( same here. night. ))

"Ri...ght." he muttered thinking, "in that case... it wouldnt affect you would it? You'd just see the dark right?" He grinned, reaching out he put his arm around you shoulder, "So... If i start to see things, you gotta keep me grounded."

"can...and will...do" she smiled

Nodding, he kicked the barrel, "Well. Lets see, the boats still in there... if.. you want to try going back." he muttered, shaking his head slowly, "If your up for it that is. I don't know what will happen though."

rima nodded. "with that..." she pointed to the barrel "out of the way, we should be okay..."

"Right. Besides... maybe, if your lucky, Youll get another chance to give me a kiss." he smirked and made smooching noises, "and not necesarrily of life!" ducking he slid his way back down towards the boat house. "You comin?"

rima rolled her eyes, yea...thats what i thought... she followed after him and came to the door peeking it opened. "ladies first." she smirked and stepped in.

He chuckled, "Just don't drown. I'm not very good at the whole... drowning thing." Shaking his head, he grinned, splashing into the sea water, he grabbed her shoulder, holding her up tightly.

rima jumped a bit at his touch, but kept going. she reached the boat and looked back at riker. "alright then." she hoisted herself up and fell over onto the boat. she leaned over the railing and held out her hands, "your turn"

Groaning, he pulled himself up with her help, "Right... s..so there should be... keys... something..." he fumbled around the consol in front of him. He shook his head slowly, "than again... it wouldnt be so easy..." he groaned, getting on his hands and knees, scrambling for keys.

rima watched him and stared at the dash. "cant we, i dont know, hotwire it or something?"

Glancing up he shook his head, "don't know how. Never bothered with it." sitting against the dash, he looked at her, "Unless you know how to hotwire a boat?"

rima shook her head. "only cars." she knelt down next to him, still staring at the dash. "i dont know if theyre built the same, but i could try, right?"

"you could try. Just do me a favor and, don't break it." He snirked, looking over the side of the boat. "hurry up, I have no idea, but if I was a crazy killer, I wouldn't have left this here alone."

"same here." she murmered. she opened the dash and set the cover next to her. looking at the familiar wires and sercut boards she shrugged not looking up. she pulled out a couple of red wires two blue and one green. "oh. didnt see those." she stared at them again. snippings had been cut on their edges already. "uh. this boat has been hotwired before...i can copy the format, but if its wrong, the boat would be useless." she stood up. "i dont think we can risk that. lets just keep looking for a key?"

"get down." he hissed, pushing her hard against the floor. "something, out there." he hissed, "pretty sure... she knows we're here." he grunted as a shadow moved around the door.

rima went down with him and covered her mouth to stiffle her breaths. great. just great. she thought hearing the doors close violently.

He peeked over the edge of the boat. great. I left weapons back at the hideaway. what the hell am I going to do? "okay, I'm going to jump her. You run." He hissed, the sound of the storm covering the movements of the killer. "Got it?"

rima looked at him like he was crazy. "remember the last time i left you alone to deal with her?! no way!" she whispered. "we both attack. or we both run."

"no." he hissed, "Lessee..." he rolled over and launched himself over the side. Trying to land on top of the shadowy form, "GO NOW!" he bellowed, "GO!" he screamed, pinning the struggling form to the floor, waves washing over them, he pinned their head under water as best he could. "GO!" he screamed again.

rima groaned in frustration and jumped over the side of the boat, trying to land as closely to them as possible. she regained herself, completely wet, and was only a few feet away from them. she ran out the door and grabbed the bag searching for anything to be used as a weapon. she found a few pencil sharpeners and ripped out the razors in them ignoring the blood on her fingers. well, its being creative, right? she opened the door again and looked at the two.