It's such a pretty boat – ship! Ship
They had been adrift for days with no sign of land. No ships had passed since the storm that capsized the tour boat. Both of them were hearing a voice in their head that they would be alright. It was female and had said, "All will be well." For fear they were becoming delirious from exposure, neither would tell the other of the voice. Despite what was promised, they were losing hope of rescue and running out of fresh water in their small raft. The heat of the sun beating down on them as they drifted along was causing them to nap more and more, until they settled into an uneasy state of slumber.