C309 Windwalker

I felt as if the destroyer had been stuffed into a cement mixer. The whole ship was shaking and rolling. It should have been dawn, but it was even darker outside than when the moon was high in the sky. Under the searchlights, the huge waves came crashing towards them like a tall wall. Sometimes I even feel like I'm climbing a ninety degree vertical peak.

"We must run head-on into the waves