No, and she only gets more and more lost

Emily steels herself, and begins her search. The naked girl wanders from section to section, quietly whispering to herself that she’s just blending in with the crowd. Of course that’s far from the truth, as the hundred or so passengers she passes over and over have snapped dozens of pictures each of her gorgeous nude body. After what feels like an eternity (though more like thirty minutes) of searching, Emily stops, slumping against a railing. She hasn’t found a trace of her family. She has no idea what to do next.

Emily figures that searching here is hopeless, and she should look somewhere else. As much as she doesn’t want to go streaking to another part of the ship, she doesn’t really have much of a choice right now. She can’t just sit around all day!

Emily turns to head to a stairwell, but hesitates, ignoring the group of five teen boys snapping photos of her. She doesn’t remember what floor her family’s room was on. She’s been running around since she left the room, and without a key, or anyone with her she’s forgotten where to go.

Emily is starting to panic, as if her naked adventures weren’t already causing that. Without her family, some seriously bad stuff could happen to her, especially as the sun goes down, which should be due to happen in an hour or so. She can’t just blindly search the rooms, and she has no idea where her family could be at this point. She could search the other restaurants, but they may be done eating already. If they went to a show she’d have to deal with another huge crowd. What does she do?