“The first van out.”

The assistant purser looked up from his screen.

He had a lanyard and a name tag I never did read.

“Ma’am, your booking is a closed seven-day.”

“I know what it is.”

“Emergency disembarkation at your current fare class.” He turned the monitor toward me so I could see the figure.

“One thousand two hundred dollars.

That covers the transfer and your change fee home.”