It’s 1912 tonight…and you’ve gotten yourself a ticket to America. You’re sailing on the S.S Paris with your family. Ellis island will be the final destination for you. Dancing, singing, and beer has been the norm on this ship. For now, however, you have stumbled into a side room of the servants quarters. One of the servants has noticed you look worse for wear. Maybe you’ve reveled in too many festivities? Whatever the cause…sit back and enjoy the inaudible whispers and sounds 🛶