The other crew members gathered around with their watchful gazes locked onto Charles as he crouched to inspect the skeleton in further detail.0

Every feature seemed ordinary—except for the golden tooth that stood out like a sore thumb. Charles pried it out and held it to his eye level to examine it closely. He noticed some sort of a pattern on the shimmering gold surface. Brushing his finger against the carving, it seemed to be the engraving of a naked woman.0

"Do any of you recognize this mark?" Charles questioned as he held the tooth up for his crew to take a better look.0

The crew craned their necks forward and exchanged glances. A newly recruited sailor raised his hand eagerly and answered, "Governor, I know. It's—"0

"Call me Captain!" Charles snapped.0

Startled, the sailor slightly cowered...0