The Yacht Trip, The Memorial, And The Gift They Never Expected

more ominous, more threatening.

We were alone. Utterly, completely, terrifyingly alone.

The Saraphina was a four-million-dollar floating palace. Forty-eight meters of polished wood, gleaming chrome, and subtle excess designed to announce wealth without being vulgar about it. She was not supposed to be empty like this, adrift like a ghost ship with no continue reading …