Mendoza frowned even more.<br/><br/>"Well, that's close to a net loss..."<br/><br/>He glanced at Samantha, caught her eye, and nodded.<br/><br/>"Five apiece it is, I suppose.  We can always do a little fishing and make a few more stops to resupply if need be.  I'm Captain Mendoza. These are my daughter and my First Mate."<br/><br/>He gave Neil a firm look.<br/><br/>"I run a tight ship.  Best get your things and prepare to be on board by suppertime.  We'll run out on the evening tide if the cargo's all loaded."