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 “Get down! Get down!” Sarah Grace Saoirse didn’t have time to figure out who called the order, or why. She, like all other souls aboard, immediately hit the deck and grabbed whatever held purchase. A heartbeat later, a seventy-five foot rogue wave rose up on the starboard side, crashing over railing and deck like the great, one-fifty foot long galleon was no more than a bath toy. The ship rocked onto its side and the pirates were left hanging amid sea foam and salty spray. “Grace, get this ship right-way up!” Captain Riddle shouted, hanging from the wheel. Swells continued to pummel the ship as Sarah Grace st