“Cain, get up here and bring your rifle.” Tomlin lowers his binoculars letting a tired look tighten his face.
Warm rain continues to beat the hemp canvas sails of the twin masted caravel, Lotus. She leans harder to starboard as the crew tightens her lines cutting a foamy lane through the swelling Gulf of Mexico…
Sorry folk’s, I had to take the chapter down. I’ve finished the book and am now doing the final editing. I do have a new project underway for a series I am writing. It’s a mixture of science fiction and detective thriller. Look for the first installment […]