"W-What is going on? W-Who are these people?"

"Are we going to die here?"

The guests gathered in a group. They were terrified. Some tried to persuade the group of men.

"How much money do you want? We can give it to you! Why do you need to die together?"

"Yes, we have money. As long as you let us go, we'll give you whatever you want once we get off the ship!"

"We have no grudges against you. You don't have to drag us to our deaths with you!"

The leader of the group of men became annoyed. He waved the detonator in the air. "If you don't shut up, I'll send you all to hell right away!"

His threat was effective. The guests shut up immediately.

The man looked at Yvonne once more, feeling smug. "Ms. Y, you gave a wonderful speech just now. Now that you know you're about to die, do you have any last words?"

"Since everyone is about to die, then answer me this." Yvonne had no trace of fear on her face. "Who sent you?"

"Sure, you're all going to die anyway, so I'll answer you." The man