Dustin pulled himself from his seat. He waved goodbye to the pilot and let his feet touch the warm wood of the cruise ship. He looked behind him, making sure he had his luggage.. and surely enough he did. Dustin roamed around the huge ship for a while, and then hurried himself through halls and halls that smelled like woman's perfume. He then found a note in a door, with his name on it.
Dustin Turkington,
Room 8.
Dustin opened the door to find himself in a beautiful room, the cupboards already stocked full of food, and the dressers with spare clothes. He found bookshelves full of the books he liked.. it was too strange to be true.