It shouldn't have been an easy swim but Naomi was glad she only packed necessities in her backpack that were light enough for quick travel. She also didn't count on her athleticism to be of much help in a time like this. It seemed all the cardio training she had on the muay thai gym paid off. They allowed her to swim with ease even with the extra weight of her water-clogged backpack dragging her back. Halfway to the ship, she turned and assess the situation behind her, water speckled her eyes limiting her vision. She could made out three figures near the edge of the river and was quite surprised nobody had followed after her. Swimming across seemed to be the only option to do. She shouted on top of her lungs, "Hey! Over here!" People could be the most dangerous element in this outbreak but having a few bodies by your side could drastically improve chances of survival.<br/><br/>She had managed to climb up the ship, her limbs felt heavy and her entire body soaked through. She cursed as she opened her red backpack and saw her linens soaked through, bandages, a couple towels and spare clothing. Luckily all the food she had packed were canned foods and she hoped earnestly that the water didn't do nothing to spoil them. She turned to her surroundings and fumbled through her right pocket. "Ah! Fuck!" Her butterfly knife was gone. Probably lost on the way as she swam across. Nevertheless, she readied her awareness in case she was not alone in the ship, occasionally throwing a glance towards the party who was on the edge of the river.