Jason and Samantha strolled down the softly lit corridor toward the dining hall, their steps filled with anticipation. Suddenly, a sharp jolt rippled through the ship, catching them both off balance. Jason instinctively reached for the wall, steadying himself as he pulled Samantha close, both startled by the abrupt movement.
Before they could speak, a calm voice sounded over the intercom. “Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain. We’re experiencing a minor engine issue. As a precaution, we’ll be docking at a nearby Cuban beach. We plan to resume sailing by morning.”