While Capt. John slept, The Morgan sent runners to discover as much as they could about him, dispatching them in every cardinal direction.  What they learned was he was unlike any pirate to step foot in Tortuga, in fact, his beginnings weren’t even piracy but something entirely different.  The Morgan decided to have someone watch the situation between his daughter and this talented pirate/professor, reporting any new developments.<br/><br/>Rosy listened to Capt. John’s proposal and was immediately interested.  A way to redeem herself in Da’s eyes and earn a hefty return, she’d be ready to depart after dinner!  “Are you sure this Capt. Fleming is trustworthy?  Treasure can change a person.”  She knew she could trust him, being he saved her and her crew from untold horrors (the Spanish loved their torture and the English the gallows).  “On my word, he’s as solid as a rock.”  His surety for the man was high praise indeed.  Decision made, “I say we leave with the morning tide,” Glancing at her father, “There’s some unfinished business that needs attending.”  Capt. John thanked The Morgan as best he could for the dinner, without kowtowing or bending his own principals, and rose to leave.  “Be sure to be ready with your crew when the tide changes.”  His footsteps receding, she could now focus on Da and prepare herself for the disappointment.<br/><br/>John Morgan looked at his beautiful and stubborn daughter, “So tell me how you were captured.”  He tried to be as neutral in voice and manner, knowing how hard she was on herself.  Always pushing to prove she was better than any son he could have had.  Nothing could dissuade her from following in his footsteps, the only father figure she had, even though that was not what he wanted.  She was intelligent, strong, and could so much more than living a pirate’s life.  “Your folly is always going with the crew whenever you stop for provisions.  Let them go alone.  If something goes wrong, it’s better to save or lose a few men than forfeit because you were captured.”  He pointed his finger at her, “Try to remember this during this next venture, Rosy. Do not under any circumstance allow yourself to become open to an assault.”  Vowing to make things right, “I’m a fast learner, Da. I won’t repeat my folly.”  She came around to plant a kiss on his cheek before leaving to alert the crew.  Everyone needed to be in sailing form in the morning or risk being left behind.