The metal deck has been ruptured in four places, and, of course, Jurgen's welding equipment was looted long ago. But nothing can stop Jurgen now. And, yes, he's angry, angry, angry with the gods. He works both day and night, like a man possessed. A few weeks later, under storm trysail and torn and tattered staysail, Jurgen and Sabine sail out of Somaliland. They're free. They've won.