A Woman Waiting to HappenChapter 11 Mike
I saw them, walking down the hill to the marina, talking in quiet tones. They continued on until they were on the dock in front of the boat, hesitating. I leaned over the railing and looked down. “Need something?” I called out pretty loudly and they jumped, not realizing I was right above them. Sarah looked up with a timid smile. “Permission to board, Captain?” I didn’t answer, coming down from the deck and facing them at the boarding ramp. “Why?” They seemed to deflate, before Sarah got a...