Sea Change Chapter Sixteen
Sal hauled the wheel round and John and Simon staggered out on to the deck again, searching the turbulent water for a glimpse of jagged black, as the cliffs loomed above them, closer and closer. John worried that they had gone past the rocks, and would not find them again in the dark. Then Simon hammered on the wheelhouse window, jabbing his fingers out…
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