SurvivorsChapter 2 Twilight s Last Gleaming
"I like the look of that one," Samantha said as we stood at the shore-end of one of the docks. The one she nodded toward was a custom Princess Motor Yacht nearly a hundred feet long. It was not the biggest boat in the marina, but it was definitely in the top ten percent. I looked around for a minute as the ladies made appreciative sounds and then decided there was no time like the present. I walked down the quay a little way to look at the boat's name. "Caroline II," I said out loud....