It was hard to say why exactly. Just a feeling that important things might happen there. Probably the boat was at the heart of my wondering. It was so big and improbable a vessel to find in that particular place. The only other boats to call Port Holland home these days were a few fishing cobles,...
There was nowhere else he could think of going. He returned to The Running Man, a place with which he had no known connection, and where nobody knew him. The one night he had spent there lingered in his memory now as a time of peace and tranquillity. They seemed glad to se...