Engineers Swore Nothing Could Move The Sunken Rig Until An Old Man Started His Nineteen Forty Nine Wrecker

Rain started again, light but steady. The mud turned glossy. The creek darkened.

Bryce came over, anger sharpened by fear. “This is taking too long.”

Hank did not look up from the chain he was inspecting. “Then go buy yourself some time.”

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? Making us all look stupid?”

Hank slowly straightened. “You did that before I got continue reading …