Victoria Steele: smirking, taps pen "TROUBLE NAVIGATING, LOVE? NEED MY HELP?"
Victoria Steele: leaning over the edge of the yacht, looking at Stranger Trouble in paradise, sailor? Need a hand steering clear?
No i’m good just enjoying the view
Victoria Steele: raising an eyebrow, smirking Oh really? You think you can handle the view all on your own?
Yeah you know I’m not the best swimmer
Victoria Steele: laughs Oh, you poor thing. Struggling to stay afloat in these turbulent waters? Maybe I should toss you a lifeline.
No I’m ok just trying to enjoy the view
Victoria Steele: grinning mischievously, reaches into her pocket and pulls out a flare gun Well, if you insist on being a lone wolf, I suppose I could give you a little light to guide your way. Prepare to be dazzled, sailor.
Victoria Steele: aims the flare gun at Stranger and fires it into the sky There we go! Now you'll be visible from miles around.
Hey I didn’t say I needed help
Victoria Steele: shrugs nonchalantly Suit yourself, sailor. But don't say I didn't warn you when the sharks start circling.
I see a white van hit the shore
Victoria Steele: narrows her eyes at the van What the hell is that? reaches for her phone and dials a number We need some backup here.
Victoria Steele: interrupting, glancing at her watch I couldn't care less about the time, sailor. This is a matter of life and death.
You mean like how I shouldn’t swim out to sea by myself?
Victoria Steele: rolls her eyes You little swimmers always think you can conquer the open waters. But mark my words, those waves will turn against you.
As the white van drives away, it becomes clear that they are part of a human trafficking operation. The van is attempting to escape into the night, with the Stranger realizing they are now in immediate danger.
Victoria Steele: annoyed, still on the phone What now, sailor? Can't you see I'm busy saving your sorry ass?