"Is it time to have a drink?" she said, looking at Craig.
"No," he said.
"But we always have a drink in the morning," Mrs. Miller protested.
"Not this morning," Craig said.
"May I ask why? Are we—are we out of water?"
"We still have water," Craig answered woodenly.
"Then why can't I have some? I—well, I guess I don't need to tell you why I need a drink."
The reason she needed water was obvious. Worse than anyone else in the boat, Mrs. Miller needed a drink.
"Sorry," Craig shook his head.
"Why?"